Readers of the old portesaintmonty blog may remember that my first post-secondary credential was from SAIT, the Southern Alberta Institute of Technology. A diploma in Journalism. Except that they spelled it JORNALISM on the actual diploma. The misspelled diploma was the most valuable thing I ever got out of that place because at least it gave me a good story. (Or what passes for good around here: standards are low and dropping all the time.) I got this story straight from an old pal from my journalism days. After SAIT, my buddy got wise and went to a real school. He was extra secret sauce smart because when he went back, he went into the sciences. Way more jobs. Way better money. He became a professor same as me, only he is in Astronomy. Smart boy.
Why I Believe the Earth is Flat
Why I Believe the Earth is Flat
Why I Believe the Earth is Flat
Readers of the old portesaintmonty blog may remember that my first post-secondary credential was from SAIT, the Southern Alberta Institute of Technology. A diploma in Journalism. Except that they spelled it JORNALISM on the actual diploma. The misspelled diploma was the most valuable thing I ever got out of that place because at least it gave me a good story. (Or what passes for good around here: standards are low and dropping all the time.) I got this story straight from an old pal from my journalism days. After SAIT, my buddy got wise and went to a real school. He was extra secret sauce smart because when he went back, he went into the sciences. Way more jobs. Way better money. He became a professor same as me, only he is in Astronomy. Smart boy.