I wonder why she is flipping the bird in every photo that I see of her with her clothes on.

I also toyed with the idea of doing a forensic science course - but many years ago and long before it became fashionable and sexy. It seemed a pretty cruisey way to get a degree - you just dump a pig's body in a remote location and come back every couple of months to record the sights, smells and comings and goings of the insect-life. And then if you couldn't get a job when you graduated you always had the option of becoming a master criminal. But when I looked into the course further it was actually hard work - not at all the blacklight and semen party that you'd expect.