Louisville’s 5 most unemployable professors still somehow teaching

Louisville’s universities pride themselves on innovative teaching methods, but somewhere between “thinking outside the box” and “setting the box on fire while riding an elephant,” things went horribly wrong. These five professors have interpreted academic freedom as freedom from academic standards, professionalism, and basic human decency. They remain employed due to a combination of tenure, administrative fear, and what one dean called “legal complications involving exotic animals.”
1. Dr. Marcus “Diamond Hands” Chenly – Economics Professor and Crypto Evangelist
Dr. Chenly’s Introduction to Microeconomics class took a dark turn when he launched “ProfCoin,” a cryptocurrency that students must purchase to access their grades. The exchange rate fluctuates based on his mood and the lunar calendar, making a passing grade either cost $3 or $3,000 depending on when you check.
His lectures have devolved into live-trading sessions where he screams “TO THE MOON!” while showing his portfolio instead of teaching supply and demand curves. Office hours are held exclusively in a Discord server where students must prove they’re “HODLing” at least 50 ProfCoins to ask questions. He’s replaced all economic models with screenshots of Elon Musk tweets and claims the Federal Reserve is “basically a rug pull.”
The breaking point came when he made the final exam an NFT that students had to bid on. Only one student could “own” the test at a time, creating a frantic last-minute auction where Jennifer Martinez paid $4,700 to take her Econ 101 final. She failed anyway because she didn’t include the hashtag #ProfCoinArmy in her essay responses.
“Traditional currency is dead,” Chenly insists while checking his phone every twelve seconds. “My students aren’t just learning economics; they’re living it. Sure, some of them are now broke, but that’s a valuable lesson about market volatility.” The university has received 47 complaints, but Chenly claims they’re all “FUD from paper hands.”
2. Professor Moonbeam Westerly – Philosophy Through Physical Contortion
Professor Westerly believes that “the mind cannot expand while the body remains static,” which sounds profound until you’re trying to take notes on Kant while she’s in a headstand. Her “Kinesthetic Philosophy” requires students to maintain various yoga poses throughout her lectures, with different positions corresponding to different philosophers.
Descartes is taught in downward dog (“to question what’s beneath us”), Nietzsche in warrior pose (“to embrace the struggle”), and Sartre in child’s pose (“to contemplate our existential helplessness”). Students who break position lose participation points, leading to a classroom of trembling undergraduates trying to understand phenomenology while their legs cramp.
The situation deteriorated when she introduced “hot yoga philosophy,” cranking the classroom temperature to 105 degrees to “simulate the heat of Plato’s cave.” Three students passed out during a lecture on Stoicism, which Westerly called “perfectly ironic.” She’s now requiring students to bring their own yoga mats to the final exam, which will be conducted entirely in crow pose.
“Western education separates mind and body,” she explains while folding herself into a pretzel during office hours. “My students achieve enlightenment through muscle fatigue. If you can’t explain Hegel while holding boat pose for forty minutes, do you really understand Hegel?” The philosophy department has received numerous injury reports, but Westerly claims they’re “just resistance to growth.”
3. Dr. Patricia Hoffmanberg – The Absent Professor with the Preteen Substitute
Dr. Hoffmanberg hasn’t attended her own Advanced Biochemistry class since 2022, sending her twelve-year-old son Timothy to deliver lectures instead. Timothy, who just started seventh grade, reads directly from Wikipedia while eating Goldfish crackers and occasionally pausing to show the class TikToks he finds funny.
The university was slow to notice because Timothy’s teaching evaluations were actually higher than his mother’s. Students appreciated that he let them out early for “recess” and replaced pop quizzes with games of Heads Up Seven Up. His explanation of protein synthesis using Fortnite metaphors was surprisingly effective, though his understanding of academic integrity is limited to “snitches get stitches.”
The scheme unraveled when Timothy assigned a final project to “make the coolest volcano ever” for a senior-level biochemistry course. When questioned, he admitted his mom was “probably in Cabo or something” and that she Venmos him $20 per lecture plus gas money for his older brother to drive him to campus.
Students are torn because Timothy actually responds to emails faster than most professors and his grading scale is “did you try? A. Did you not try? B. Were you mean to me? F.” One student admitted, “Honestly, Timothy’s explanation of cellular respiration using Minecraft references made more sense than anything Dr. Hoffmanberg ever taught. But I’m paying $40,000 a year to be taught by a child who just discovered Axe body spray.”
4. Professor Reginald Blackstoner – Zoology Via Elephant
Professor Blackstoner claims that “theoretical zoology is dead” and demonstrates this philosophy by conducting all lectures while riding his emotional support elephant, Mr. Peanuts. The elephant, which he insists is crucial for his “teaching process,” barely fits in the lecture hall and has caused $47,000 in structural damage to the Life Sciences building.
Every class begins with Blackstoner entering dramatically on elephant-back, often destroying the doorframe, while playing “Thus Spoke Zarathustra” on a bluetooth speaker duct-taped to Mr. Peanuts’ head. He delivers lectures from atop the elephant, using a laser pointer that the elephant tries to chase, resulting in stampedes that have cleared the classroom six times this semester.
The situation escalated when Mr. Peanuts developed opinions about the curriculum, trumpeting disapproval during lectures on evolutionary biology and eating any handouts about animals smaller than himself. Blackstoner interprets these disruptions as “teachable moments about animal consciousness” while students flee in terror.
“How can you understand elephants from a PowerPoint?” Blackstoner shouts over Mr. Peanuts’ trumpeting. “My students get real-world experience in animal behavior by constantly avoiding being crushed. That’s education!” The university’s insurance company has threatened to drop coverage, but Blackstoner has tenure and a very good lawyer who argues that Mr. Peanuts is protected under the Americans with Disabilities Act.
5. Dr. Veronica Simstonic – Communication Studies Through Competitive Poetry
Dr. Simstonic announced on day one that “traditional discussion is linguistic colonialism” and would only accept student questions in the form of slam poetry. What started as an eccentric requirement has evolved into a competitive nightmare where students must battle-rap their confusion about assignments.
Office hours have become poetry slams where students compete for her attention with increasingly elaborate performances. Jeremy Thompson, who just wanted to clarify the page count for an essay, had to write and perform a six-minute piece called “Margins of Confusion: A Ballad of Format Requirements” while maintaining eye contact and snapping rhythmically.
She grades participation based on “emotional authenticity” and “rhythmic innovation,” meaning shy students who just want to know if something will be on the test must now perform interpretive pieces with full choreography. The class GroupMe is entirely in haikus, and one student dropped out after losing a rap battle about citation formatting.
“Language is performance,” Dr. Simstonic explains while judging a student’s sonnet about requesting an extension. “If you can’t express your need for clarification through verse, perhaps you don’t really need clarification. Yesterday, a student performed a beautiful piece about MLA vs. APA format. He failed the assignment, but the poetry was fire.”
The Cost of Higher Education
These five professors represent $200,000 in student debt for the approximate education of a YouTube compilation titled “Teaching Fails.” While the university administrators claim they’re “investigating these pedagogical approaches,” the professors remain employed, tenured, and absolutely convinced they’re revolutionizing education.
Students have started a support group that meets in the parking lot, far from any classrooms, where they practice normal human conversation and remind each other that most jobs won’t require cryptocurrency investments or slam poetry. They’ve petitioned to rename their degrees “Survival Certificates” to better reflect their actual achievement.
As one senior put it: “I’ve been accepted to grad school, but I’m honestly too traumatized to continue. I still can’t see an elephant without having flashbacks to Zoology 302.”

