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JUB Addict
My undergraduate major was English with emphasis on composition and journalism. I chose this major not only because I wanted to become a cultural entity like Alistair Cooke who hosted ‘’Masterpiece Theater,’’ but also because I believed guys who majored in English were ‘’’queer’’ like me and I would find an articulate, urbane soul-mate. Neither of these anticipated miracles resulted from this academic endeavor.
God watches over drunkards and fools; and English turned out to be the perfect background preparation for more mundane law school. I spent my spare time reading the prurient details in sodomy cases, jacking off as I learned how to defend potential clients charged with that ‘’unspeakable crime against nature,’’ and collecting ideas for short stories which from time to time I wrote and published in gay magazines that existed before the onslaught of internet porn. I never received a Pulitzer prize, and I never got into criminal law because criminals, for the most part, are neither very articulate nor urbane.
My soul-mate of 30 years is a techie, amused by my story of majoring in English and the sometimes ignoble use I made of it. He started a private joke between us. Whenever we see a guy who manifests the stereotypical hallmarks of being ‘’one of the boys,’’ he jests, ‘’Do you think he was an English major?’’
Out of curiosity, how many of you Jubbers were English majors or found English to be your favorite subject in high school – and why?
God watches over drunkards and fools; and English turned out to be the perfect background preparation for more mundane law school. I spent my spare time reading the prurient details in sodomy cases, jacking off as I learned how to defend potential clients charged with that ‘’unspeakable crime against nature,’’ and collecting ideas for short stories which from time to time I wrote and published in gay magazines that existed before the onslaught of internet porn. I never received a Pulitzer prize, and I never got into criminal law because criminals, for the most part, are neither very articulate nor urbane.
My soul-mate of 30 years is a techie, amused by my story of majoring in English and the sometimes ignoble use I made of it. He started a private joke between us. Whenever we see a guy who manifests the stereotypical hallmarks of being ‘’one of the boys,’’ he jests, ‘’Do you think he was an English major?’’
Out of curiosity, how many of you Jubbers were English majors or found English to be your favorite subject in high school – and why?

