I can remember the first time I met my professor, Mr. Peterson. It was the first day of class and it was a day I will never forget. I walked into Speech 101, not really wanting to be there in the first place, but I had to take it to satisfy my degree requirements. I sat down towards the back of the room so I could hurry and and get out of there when the class was over. Just after I took my seat, I noticed there was a chorus of sighs and whispers that flared up. I turned my head to try and see what had all the girls in such a tizzy and that’s when I noticed him.