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Professors

February 6th, 2006

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I think I would become a good professor.

I had scheduled a meeting with a professor today, to talk about my grade in a class from last quarter. I went to his office at the time we had decided to find his office empty. I spent a few minutes outside his office looking at the beautiful view of Lake Washington with the mountains in the background.

After about five minutes he showed up, accompanied by two other people. He saw me but didn't seem to recognize me. He took another look at me. I started to feel that he perhaps recognized me, at least a little bit. Still no reaction though. He started to let the two people following him into his office. A third look. Since I was standing right outside his office I guess he felt the pressure to say something to me, and so he did.

"Did we schedule a meeting?" he said.

"Yes", I responded politely.

"Oh, I've must have double-booked then", he commented calmly. He didn't say anything for a few seconds.

"I'm free most of the day, so I can come in later", I offered.

He seemed relieved (probably not of the embarrassment, but from not having to deal with finding a new time). "In an hour?" he asked. I accepted, and he turned his focus back to the guests in his office. I wouldn't have been surprised if he had already forgotten about me.

So, given that bad memory is a character trait of professors, I think I would become a good one.

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