Wil, this is a brilliant idea. I barely remember the books we were "required" to read in high school, because by the time they became a class assignment, I had already devoured them and was bored to tears with the entire process. The class reading of Romeo & Juliet was sheer torture, but particularly so when you take into account the fact that I attended a public school in rural Mississippi. Many of my classmates couldn't pronounce their own names... they should have been arrested for their butchery of Shakespearean English. I think a re-read of several classics is now in order for my summer. Thanks for the inspiration!

Not the only one at all. *Off to re-calculate the air speed velocity of an African sparrow laden with a Man Who Would Run Wild*

And I spent way too much time laughing at this. At work. While imagining my Wilford Brimley-mustachioed boss in the role of "Burly Man". Damn you Wheaton, you win at life again!