I just realized that I graduated from what is now Ryerson University, 30 years ago right around now.
I was smart enough to do all my course work. They were kind enough to give me my earned Bachelor of Applied Arts in Radio & Television Arts. My one mistake*. Not continuing on for my Master’s immediately. Thirty years later, I wish I had.
30 Years! Good grief.
*Would that this was truly my one mistake. But. Unfortunately. There probably aren’t enough available pixels in the universe to cover the myriad mistakes I’ve made in this and the last millennium. (‘Tis true. I am alliterate.)