Tattooed Professor

I was at my grad school and wandering around the campus when I got the notion to visit the building my program was in. Various people milled about the campus when I wondered if anyone would be there because of the summer schedule. Going down the steps to the double doors that the program is beyond, I noticed that the entire floor had the lights shut off and that plastered all over the double doors were photographs and newspaper articles (many of the photographs were of children's faces). I knocked and waited. Suddenly one of my favorite professors opened the doors and turned on the lights. He was wearing a bathrobe, shorts and a t-shirt. I noticed that he had tattoos completely covering his legs. I exclaimed with a laugh "Dr. J! What's with the bathrobe, are you living here or something"? He answered with a laugh and said "well, yes, as a matter of fact, I am". Then I noticed that I too was wearing a bathrobe over my clothes. After leaving, I saw one of the families I work with and advised them to visit my program and talk with my professor because he's cool.