- "Hey, what are you doing tonight?"
- "Oh, grading."
- "What are you up to this weekend?"
- "Gotta do some grading."
- "Any big spring break plans?"
- "Just going home and grading."
- "What'll you be doing this summer?"
- "Probably grading."
“♫ Once there was a way to get back homework… ♫” (RT @jonathancoulton)
A bit of a repost:
♫ I’m sitting here, red pen in hand
And reading words I don’t understand
It’s delightful, it’s delicious, it’s de-grading!
“I don’t know what you mean by this”,
“Is that your idea of analysis?”
It’s delightful, it’s delicious, it’s de-grading!
There’s a flaw here, I swear
If I saw it, would you even care?
You don’t read feedback I give you, anyway — I’m
Wasting my time!
The students whom I have to thank
They get it right, or they leave it blank!
It’s delightful,
It’s delicious,
It’s despicable,
It’s degenerate,
It’s depressing,
It’s deranged,
It’s de-grading! ♫
(The verse I’m crucifying is of course Cole Porter’s “De-Lovely” — reposting to include the audio, which is Ella Fitzgerald’s rendition of the original.)
(Edit: Before you rush to congratulate me, will you look up “free-range poultry” first?)
(Posted after my last exam but before most of my grading for two classes. I admit I often aim high on my jokes — really, really misjudged the audience this time. This one probably should’ve been the less snappy but more comprehensible, “Free as a bird, specifically, a free-range chicken.”)
(Reprise of my earliest status message, only now in the middle of a CS1 grading session. Cindy actually saw my status message and replied.)
(I TF’d for CSCI E-124 in the Extension School, so I didn’t really need to be there when the College course was graded. But I’m insane!)