I’m turning Stanley Fish, I think I’m turning Stanley Fish, I really think so…
November 13, 2009Grading papers is turning me into a curmudgeonly Fish.
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Oh No! I much prefer Buster’s Brand of wit-with just the right dose of snark-to Fish’s humorless diatribes. But I feel your pain. The end of the semester can’t come soon enough…
Yeah. What killed me about those papers was the one that was turned in with the note: “I’m sorry. This paper is vague and I don’t think it expresses my thoughts.” ?!!
What happened to shame?
What happened to shame?
D.H. Lawrence, I’m looking at you.