Flagg the Wanderer
Mourning Algernon
I had a professor that I hated, and separate from (or rather, the start of) me hating him, he also managed to make a throwaway music appreciation class called, no sh!t, "The Art of Listening" into a horror show of boredom and learning absolutely nothing. I turned his last name into a swear. Mostly only useful for sudden surprise/anger: "Ong!"lol i remember whe i studied biology i used to call people i didn't like "diploids" to avoid swearing and getting in trouble.
Actually, another professor's name was not turned into a swear, but a descriptor of things that are gross and slimy. The spelling was weird, but it was pronounced "Spurl." Weirdly, we found an audio recording of someone saying ~ "Nasty! What is that stuff?!" "It's Spurl!"