My economics professor is a tounge in cheek, borderline anti-capitalist faggot.

I had one that was completely full of himself but he had every right to be for what he did. He only taught one class, the rest of the time he was doing research and advising some federal labor commission on how to fix all this shit.
 
you can't judge a class by its title

I took a random junior level course called, "Economics in Sports and Cultural Entertainment" because it sounded like a total bullshit class

that class was hard as fuck. A solid third of the class dropped it and a bunch of the others failed.
 
at one point nobody would go to the optional Friday lab (mainly because it was fucking Friday and also because the TA who reviewed the week's lessons was straight from Murabai and you couldn't understand a single fucking word he said) and our professor spent the entire class lecturing about academic integrity
 
The most bullshit course I took was Developmental Economics which was about third world countries getting fucked and fucking themselves. It was a great laid back summer course but had a lot of reading and problem sets.
 
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