Have I mentioned that I like my logistics teacher?

So today, at the end of Logistics, the professer tells everybody to take out a sheet of paper and number it one through seven.

(It's a cold day and snow was falling in fat fluffy flakes. It would be picturesque, if you didn't have to be in it.)

So anyway, you can pretty much tell how the class, who had never been warned about the possibility of pop quizes was feeling.

Everyone got out a sheet of paper, then watched as he flipped to the next slide on the PowerPoint.

"Quiz:

"How many teeth does a groundhog have?"

The way the rest of it went is fairly obvious, I think.