For a minute there, I thought the interview for tomorrow's candidate for dean of my college was set for 8:30 AM. Wrong, I am ever so happy to announce. Turns out the appointment is at a very civilized 1:30 PM. I was just talking myself out of needing to even see this guy (yes--all 2 [two, II ] candidates are men. I. cannot. contain. my. s.u.r.p.r.i.s.e). Anyway, I now think I can make myself show up afterall. Too bad I teach during Thursday's interview. No real basis for comparison. Probably safe to say that the winning candidate will be the one who looks and acts the most like a good old boy. Please prove me wrong.