Post <blockquote>Funny (and sort-of related) story about Simon Jackman: Several years ago, I visited Stanford for admit weekend (I ended up choosing a different grad program, so was never a student there). But I noticed that on his office door, SJ posted, in a mocking way, his certificate of completion for the sexual harassment training that (I assume) all Stanford faculty are required to complete. And then during one of the dinners for the prospective students, SJ even joked about it in a sarcastic manner, saying something about how they couldn't serve alcohol at the admit weekend visits because their sexual harassment training told them not to. Anyway, I never met SJ outside of that admit weekend visit, but he struck me as a kind of a man-child who thinks the rules don't apply to him and never grew past his partying years.</blockquote>

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