Worst Professor Ever.
Free at last, free at last.
My second grad class is over. No more long nights of the worst professor ever. I love my cohort (the other students) and I loved my first grad class, but this one was just a miserable experience. I learned nothing, and I watched as the teacher modeled all aspects of terrible teaching.
As a part of every grad class, students always write an evaluation so the college knows the quality of the faculty.
I would have written more, but the golf pencil he provided was down to a nub.
4 Comments:
Ouch.
Way to go, bud. I've been following your posts and it sure sounds like this guy deserves it.
JB
You think that this guy would have gotten along with Alan Hewitt? I do.
Okay, I think that was uncalled for. But then again, the worst thing I ever experienced with Hewitt was the Sheryl Crow marathon. So my perspective isn't stemming from malice.
I had him for two years. Going from him to Niemi was like being reborn again in the English world.
Still wish I would have ended up in your Pre-AP class, W.
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