I think there is an Indiana Jones kind of thing with professors. A lot of professors have very different hobbies aside from teaching.

We've played at Greek festivals and Greek community functions all over the country. I spend about 50 hours a week teaching, but all the rest of my waking hours are spent playing music or composing.

I think most students think that most professors play golf or watch sports and drink beer when they go home.

One of the most frequent sins of omission is the failure to get adequate rest.

Isn’t it curious how in so many of our pastimes and hobbies we play at supplying one or another of our fundamentally creauturely needs—for food, shelter, even clothing?

A hobby is only fun if you do not have time to do it