Welcome back from what I hope was a restful and reflective winter break. For those expecting some less-than-prosaic ditty about spring or a PG-rated Learean limerick, alas, this will be a let down. However, for those of you who are thinking that “now is the winter of our discontent” because the dean has lost his edge, I have been humming my favorite tune from The Who’s Who’s Next album, and I anticipate my perennial bulbs will soon appreciate the fall fertilizer that was spread.
Enough with the metaphors. Continue reading “A note from the Dean’s Office”