I was an adjunct instructor for the University of Central Arkansas' film department for roughly four years. Mainly, my course load consisted of classes involving screenwriting and cinema history. In that four year span, I must have taught well over 100 students. My cinema history classes were housed in one of those giant college lecture halls with an enrollment size of about 60 students. Now, I would like to think of myself as a good instructor who touched the lives of everyone who set foot in my classroom and in turn had my life affected by all my students; I imagine myself as a real Mr. Chips type, but that would be a lie. The vast majority of my students were quite forgettable.