This prospective student just didn't get it, but wanted to keep talking and talking. And then he wanted my opinions about random, non-financial-aid-related matters, but he kept interrupting me when I would try to answer him. He would start a sentence, then before finishing he would ask, "Do you know what I mean?" I never knew what he meant.
This was perhaps one of the most painful conversations I've ever had to endure.
This is me after 8 minutes:
After 15 minutes:
After 30 minutes:
Finally after 34 minutes and my 4th offer to send him an email with all the appropriate information, he decided he got what he needed. These are actual scenes from the conversation, they are not a reenactment. My work study, Chad, was so entertained by my dramatic painful facial expressions that he decided to start taking pictures. All I can say is that guy better take some classes.









