At the end of my graduate class today I apologized for keeping them until the last minute. The students don’t rush out here. They stay, waiting to see if you might share just one more piece of information with them. They responded by asking if we could hold extra hours of class, as much as I can teach. These students ride motorcycles in freezing weather to dimly lit room with no heat before dawn and sit in multiple layers shivering in order to get an education. And then they ask for more… I am beyond honored and blessed to have the opportunity to teach them.