
It’s like Britney Spears. You keep thinking, “Goddamit, why don’t her friends just tell her?” Maybe she's got no friends.
OK, I’ll be a friend. Don, don’t be so damned annoyed all the time.
Which reminds me of the time when I was a kid and I applied for a job at Disneyland. As I recall, I was taken to some subterranean office complex. Eventually, I sat across somebody’s desk. She asked me the usual questions.
Pretty soon, she stopped, she leaned forward. She asked: “Chunk, do you like people?”
I must’ve said the wrong thing: "No" or "Sorta." Within seconds, the interview was over.
I think I was about 40 when I finally realized that the correct answer is “yes.”
—No, I mean that, as it turns out, I really do like people.
Even Don.
OK, I’ll be a friend one more time. Don, have a little faith in people. There are a few exceptions, but faculty are not really evil or lazy or duplicitous. Generally, they’re nice and earnest and hard-working.
They want to work with you Don. Just have a little faith, OK?