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Diana,
Can you bag up some of that attitude and send it this way? (Grin) Seriously, it’s the attitude that makes everything else happen: the happiness and the, uh, “good fortune.” As for your status before the RIF board, I don’t want to say… aw, hell, yes I do, too. I TOLD YOU SO!
I hope you don’t mind, but I gave the link to your blog to a friend of mine who also teaches English. You may notice comments from a new visitor. I’ll let her introduce herself when she’s ready.
I’m glad your problem student got her comeuppance. That was just too serious an issue to let slide.
Dave
G’morning, Dave.
This would be my opening to make the obligatory “oh heavens! Now I’m going to have to proofread my work!” comment. :) It’s one of those remarks people make when they learn you are an English major or (heaven forfend) teach English–and they all seem to think they’re being original and witty. Funny how that works.
Of course I don’t mind. The more, the merrier.
Yes…there are other students I’d hate to see go, even though they’ve undeniably made mistakes. This one, though…judging from her ongoing behavior, she was a hardened cheater who only showed contrition when she realized they were REALLY going to kick her out, which isn’t contrition at all, but a last ditch attempt at emotional manipulation. I rest easy even now, confident that I made the right decision and prevented her from ever pinning on bars. I don’t want to imagine what kind of officer she would be.
d
Diana,
Sounds like the system works, but slowly. But at least it works. I wonder what happens to cadets that get shown the door.
My friend isn’t like that - she knows “the rules” of online communication - she’s been doing it as long as I have, or perhaps longer. That’s how we met, on FidoNet in the late 1980s. I knew her and her fiance (now husband) for over a year online before we finally met in person. She’s only corrected my English once or twice in all that time. (Grin)
Dave
Dave,
Sorry ’bout the miscommunication. I didn’t mean to imply anything about your friend. I was making a (feeble) joke about people’s urge to say they’re scared to write anything to an English-type (not British). I rarely have the opportunity to make the same utterly predictable joke, is all.
I correct my students’ grammar and–of course–I take great pleasure in correcting the grammar of my fellow English instructors, should the opportunity present itself. :) Other than that, why would I want to take my work everywhere with me like that? Yeesh.
d
Diana,
Oh, I know you weren’t casting aspersions. (Did I say that right?)
I’d say your fellow instructors get the same pleasure from correcting you. Didn’t a colonel there catch you in a mistake when you interviewed?
What you said about taking work everywhere reminds me of a joke:
A doctor is at a cocktail party chatting with a lawyer when a lady comes up and asks him for some medical advice. He answers her question, but after she leaves he grumbles to the lawyer, “That happens to me every time I go out, somebody wanting free advice. Well I’m sick of it. Can I legally bill her for a consulation?”
“Of course,” said the lawyer. “She knows you’re a doctor, and that’s how you earn a living. You can bill her.”
The first thing the next Monday the doctor sends out a bill to the lady, then opens the morning’s mail. In it is a bill from the lawyer for a legal consulation.
Dave