The End of Erwin

8:07 am: I receive an e-mail from my Advanced Con Law professor that includes the phrases:

• group exercises
• mandatory attendance
  
• required class participation

8:10 am: Advanced Con Law is dropped from my schedule.

I've already taken three additional Constitutional Law classes beyond the 1L required class and I worked my butt of in each one. Individual Rights was my fluff class but those phrases above swiftly shattered all my slothful hopes and dreams.

Sure, I could stay in the class and be a rock star because I know the material, but I've never been a gunner and I'm not about to start now. And really, how many times does a person need to read Griswold, or Mathews, or Carolene Products? So I say: so long Chemerinsky! It was good knowing ya.