“Senioritis” happens not only to high school 12th graders. It happened to me in my senior seminary year. I was thirty years old. A visiting professor taught a class in which I wasn’t a good student. I sat in the back of the room with my buddy Frank. We were reading the Bible - but only to search for the funniest Bible passages we could find (taken completely out of context, of course). We made a “top ten” list which we later read…