This year the English Department pinned me for service on the Graduate Committee, which among other things means I have to grade the M.A. degree comprehensive examinations twice a year.
I could list the ways I would have preferred to spend my Saturday afternoon and evening, but it would probably just depress me. Better to just report that I’m done.
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