Ask @thesubtledoctor:

tell a strange story that happened to you.

Once, I accidentally passed a stopped school bus. It was a crappy, two lane highway, very hilly, and I was tired from having driven for a long time. It was also dusk, which is the time of day during which I have the most trouble driving. The hill obscured my view a bit. I passed the bus.
I probably should have pulled over and apologized to the parents. I was pretty young, and the whole situation freaked me out a bit. I was starting to slow down, but my friend says, "Just keep driving!" I do so.
Unbeknownst to me, one of the kid's mothers decided to hop in her car and tail me. She calls local police, informs them of where I'm going, and keeps failing me until I get into police jurisdiction. Once they pull me over, I suppose she felt she had done her duty, so she split.
The cops clearly did not like me. I was some young punk, wearing chains, having spiky hair...very suspicious, clearly a trouble maker in their fair town. So, they take it upon themselves to scare me. They verbally abuse me, asking me what I thought I was doing, yelling in my face about how I could have someone, which, to be fair, was true. I'm crying, apologizing. People are driving by, seeing me get screamed at.
That's when they cuffed me. I really felt humiliated now. But, those officers were doing their job, stopping criminals. They threw me in the back of the car. No one read me my Miranda Rights. I watch a lot of Law & Order, so I noted this right away. The fucking handcuffs hurt. I'm having a panic attack, thinking my life is over because of something that happened in a split second.
The officer made several stops before taking me into the police station. I don't remember what they were about. We finally got there, ascended some stone steps, walked into a shorty brown room, and he asked me to hand over my stuff. And I was like...for real? This is happening? I'm going to jail for a traffic violation!?
Well, some good officer finally said it was enough. He uncuffed me, gave me my stuff, told me I would have to pay a fine. Just like that, it was over. I was in shock, so I didn't get the officer's name, but he deserves thanks for ending that bullshit. The only thing I learned from that experience was that police are mostly annoying-ass, power tripping motherfuckers. Rather than scare me straight, they turned an impressionable kid against them. That day planted seeds of distrust for law enforcement that were not there before. Great job shitbags!
And that's how I got almost-arrested.

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I know you're a parent -- but are you a practicing doctor? Tell me about your namesake!

I'd be happy to Mr. Feez.
First, though I do hold two masters degrees, no I am not a doctor. I hold neither an MD nor a PhD. There was a time in my life in which I very much wanted to get a PhD. One of my masters degrees is an MA in philosophy. I had it all planned out. It was my last semester, I was writing my thesis, I had a full time teaching position lined up. It was all going to work beautifully, but...then it didn't. There was a family tragedy that rocked my wife and I pretty hard. I withdrew from school, and, ultimately, the trajectory of my life was changed. It was all for the best, as I chose a new career path with more possibilities. I have a great, stable job, and I have the free time necessary to engage in weeb-ery.
But, let me get back on track...OK. While pursuing my philosophy MA, I took a liking to medieval philosophy. One of the prominent thinkers in that arena was a man by the name of John Duns Scotus. If you're familiar with the phrase "dunce cap," it originated here because his followers were nicknamed Duns caps. Well, the Catholic Church bestowed titles on so many of the great medieval philosophers. Scotus received the title Doctor Subtilis aka The Subtle Doctor. I have to be up front, though, and admit that I am not well-versed in Scotus's philosophy (I spent much more time with Aquinas). I just thought the name sounded dope.

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Which kind of natural disaster scares you the most?

This answer totally depends on where a person lives because when you go through one of these and everything turns out OK, they lose a lot of their ability to inspire fear. For me, it's earthquakes. I've never lived on the west coast, but I have lived in places with frequent tornadoes and quite a few big bad hurricanes. Even though there was some property damage a few of those times, I feel like I know what to expect and am mentally prepared for those storms. Quakes, I'd have no clue what to do!

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Who is your least favourite wrestler?

There are a ton of guys who aren't great and who know they aren't great. Typically, these guys are put in such minor and/or comedic roles on the show that it's easy enough to forgive their shortcomings as workers or talkers. Sometimes, though, you'll get a guy that looks the part but isn't. Yet, both he and management believe he is great. One such man is Bill Goldberg.
Here is a guy with no character and no ring psychology that almost became as big as Stone Cold, one of the biggest and best stars in recent memory. The bookers deserve all the credit for how popular he got, but it also seemed like they were trying to book their fantasy MMA fighter rather than a pro wrestler. All Goldberg ever did was squash people. That's it. He'd come in, run off his moves, and end the match. Where's the fun in that? There's no room for suspense, for showcasing other talent during the match, for drama, for feuds...For people that hated it, it was super boring. For people that loved it, it only had a shelf life as long as he kept winning.
Sure enough, once he lost, interest greatly diminished. Not sure the guy ever had a memorable feud or ever gave a great promo. I remember when WWE hired him in the early/mid 00s and expected him to have long, sustained matches that built compelling rivalries. He didn't last long.
BUT THEN he had the audacity about complaining that people didn't understand "what made Goldberg special" and WWE couldn't grasp how to book him. So, Bill, the idea is to book you in this way that is unsustainable, never mind that it is totally different to how we book ALL the other talent? Yeah, other people are totally the problem here.

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If your life was made into an anime, what genre would you want it to be? A realistic portrayal, slice of life, overly exaggerated action, etc?

I think it'd have to be an overly-exaggerated action comedy that was also capable of supporting the occasional foray into darker tone and tenor. There's a lot of fun and humor in my life in general, especially right now; however, to accurately represent my life (or anyone's) in total, such a show would have to be able to say something about pain.

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Of all your pet-peeves, which is the strangest?

It may not be my "strangest" pet peeve, but this needs to be said. Adaptation. This is the word for a work of media that tell the story of another antecedent work of media, usually in a different format. When you pronounce it, it goes like this: "ad app TAY shun." It is NOT PRONOUNCED "ah DAPP shun."
DON'T FORGET THE TAY GDI!

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Does your consort watch anime too?

Lol, "my consort."
She was a different kind of nerd than I when we first met. I was an anime, gamer, comic need. She was, like, someone who reads classic literature. So, when we were dating, I might be watching Cowboy Bebop while she read Henry James or Evelyn Waugh.
However, I slowly worked my charms upon her and got her to watch stuff with me. She won't seek it out on her own, but she enjoys watching together. Off the top of my head, we have watched and enjoyed Escaflowne (TV series AND the movie; eat it suckers), Ruroni Kenshin, Galaxy Drifter Vifam, Castle of Cagliostro, From Up on Poppy Hill...many others I can't recall atm.
Right now we are watching Samurai Champloo. She's super into it. I try to tweet about it.

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