Of the three from Albion, two are the son and daughter of current firefighters and the third is an ex-marine, so I expect the best from them.
The only problem I encountered, other than being rusty from not having taught for awhile, was a sore throat from a combination of sinus drainage and talking for three hours.
On a related note, please ignore any emo ramblings that may come out from now until, say, March. I've been suffering terrible sinus headaches for a few days and my seasonal affected disorder came to visit early and promised to stay through the holidays, so I'm on a hatred of life bandwagon right now. Emily will be here toward mid-December for her Christmas break, which will cheer me considerably. Hearing back from one of the #^@$&*!! publishers I sent manuscripts to would help, too.