Then someone asked about course textbooks and it occurred to me that they were the same as for the on-line course: an opportunity for a glimpse of the Moodle!  Exhilarated, I flipped on the projector, stepped to the computer and typed in the address.  Up came one of those little message boxes from hell:  not available, try again.  I tried again.  Nothing.
    Defeated, I took a white board pen and stepped to the wall.  But the room had been recently painted and the white board not yet replaced.  So I told them, speaking the hallowed names, Brown and Kumarivadivelu, spelling out the titles and the relevant editions.  I spoke, they wrote it down.
    How humiliatingly traditional can you get?
I suppose this makes one think of the true meaning of technology. I mean, look at those technological advances of pen and paper being put to good use!
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