As a music and dance legend of the mid-eighties to early nineties once said: Here comes the hammer.

There’s nothing like the feeling of looking at your agenda and realizing that all the things you’ve been talking about having to do at the end of the next semester are due in the next five days. Sometimes you need to dance the terrors away.

And sometimes, you need to hit something. So today we did that.

No innocents were harmed in the production of these photographs. I can’t say anything about the not-innocents.

Regarding  the unrepeatable acronym: it is fortunately the case that I do feel like I learned all of this… stuff. It’s the remembering that’s the hard part.