My Little Story About Little Ponies
And now, a heartwarming story about how I can make a living in this harsh economic climate thanks to My Little Pony. (Actually this is really more a tale about how I love cartoons and how sometimes the silliest things matter when it comes to admissions work. And an excuse to post ponies on my blog.)
Here’s a thing: I kind of love My Little Pony. So much that I spent part of my spring break making My Little Pony math memes. See exhibits A, B and C below:


(Note that Rainbow Dash, the rainbow-colored pony, actually produced the bad hair/mane-style on the purple pony by flying clockwise. Hence this is the best/only My Little Pony vector calculus pun in existence.)
Okay, now that my blog is covered in pictures of multicolored magic ponies… on to the story!
I first got into MLP because I bought a cheap calendar on sale at Michael’s (it was G3.5, for those of you who are pony collectors) for a dollar. I needed a cheap, expendable calendar for course planning and it was either My Little Pony or something involving trucks. Ponies won because they get lower mileage. Also, it was pink, and having a frilly pink calendar in my office would be completely hilarious. But unbeknownst to me staring at pink ponies who are best friends doing cute things like eating pie or whatever for hours everyday changed me. It made me kinder, gentler, and generally happier. It could also have been any of the other variables in my life (like eating less meat, going to church more often, drinking less coffee, having a cleaner kitchen, whatever) but I’m going to attribute it to the pink/purple ponies. Then a friend showed me some YouTube mashups of MLP and video games and Britney Spears music and whatever and *poof* next thing you know I’m watching the entire season of the new animated series and debating the merits of each pony on the Internet.
And since friendship is all about sharing wonderful things I decided to show my friends animated ponies. The most relevant part here is that one of these friends happens to be a coworker in the dean’s office. Fast forward a couple weeks and she bounced up to me and told me “Wing a student just decided to come to our school because of ponies!”. I though she meant regular ponies because we have a horse barn—it’s not uncommon for students to choose our school because they like riding. Then she clarified: by “ponies” she really meant “magical purple unicorns”.
So it turns out that this potential student was visiting and sat with my friend during lunch. They started talking and somehow the subject of ponies came up. My friend was able to engage this potential student in meaningful conversation about Twilight Sparkle (that’s the purple pony) due to the fact that I kind of sat her down and made her watch an hour of ponies with me. The parent of the student was shocked—she has never seen someone engage her child this well before! “Clearly,” she said, “my kid needs to go to this school.”
And since annual faculty salaries are about equal to tuition, this is the story of how I got my job funded due to My Little Pony. Okay, I’m stretching it a bit. Well, a lot. And it won’t stand up in court or anything. But whatever. I’m going to go and print out new business cards anyway.

Wing :: Jul.03.2011 :: Posts :: No Comments »

