And people pay six figures to go to this place

Yale, apparently, is the place where special coddled snowflakes go to avoid any kind of badthink that might pop their protective bubble of lunacy.

What this tells me is that I shouldn't hire a Yale grad if you want someone who will work for you.  I need people who can handle the real world working for me, not some intellectually fragile child who goes into a shrieking fit at the slightest loss of their private make-believe world.