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Date: 2005-06-01 11:53 p.m.

Our real professor was at a funeral yesterday. Today, he showed up.

In the first 30 seconds of class, some girl's cell phone went off. He goes, "Yeah, turn that damn thing off." and then "Yeah, I don't accept that in my classroom. That was your only warning. Next time it's death." People laughed and then he said with a very serious face, "No. You will be shot."

I like this guy already.

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