Not that I know of. Plus going back to school is impossible with my current job. They like to switch people's shifts just for the hell of it.
I will never forget it. I couldn't tell if her red face was from embarrassment, rage, or holding back laughter like me.
I took a class at UT once called Death and Dying, went on a field trip to a Funeral home. Taught by, I might add, a very good looking woman!
Dr. Dorski (i believe that was her name) made it very pleasant for me to attend. One of the few classes I never missed one single day of. See couldn't see her toes.