In a previous post, I introduced you to Bob Marley, the copier so named for its enormous propensity for jamming. I walked into the copy room this morning to find Miz O-postrophe and another teacher bowing to Xerox, the god of duplication.
How is it possible for both machines to break down in stereo?! These ladies spent a good fifteen minutes just trying to get their copies finished. Here’s the thing–our degrees are in education, not engineering.
Instead of utilizing before school prep time designing effective and innovative instruction, we wasted time wrestling with these temperamental behemoths.
Your tax dollars at work. And, you’re welcome.
I’m not Miss Beadle.