Attempting to cause less enmity with my family by camping in the living room with my laptop and headphones :\
Apparently a frank realistic discussion of academic cheating in high school disturbs my mother just as much as, say, mentioning anything ever done in anatomy class.
I would buy that as well. And that says a lot because I'm usually just like "art, big whoop. Costs one hundred dollars for something to dust once a month? Pass."