Not all of my students are as fun, though. Take this example from my Drama 1 finals:
Tell me, why is it that I can read 30 glowing surveys from kids who are nothing but happy about the class and me as their teacher, but this is the one that sticks in my craw?
Don’t get me wrong – I snorted when I first read this. Then I took a picture. Then I wrote her a diplomatic response and went on to grade other finals.
But still. Bad taste.
Master Class 