Betsy, it seems, is serious about contesting her grade. I called in to the college this morning to get our fax number so Eddie could send me something, and when Joyce in the registrar’s office answered the phone, she said “OH! CHILI! Your name’s already come up this morning!”
Uh, oh. That can’t be good.
Yep. Betsy still thinks she deserves to pass the class, so I’ve gathered up all the materials I have from her and am heading to the college this afternoon to deliver them to my bosses. I have NO expectation that the grade will be changed – neither Joe nor Dean will ask me to do that after they see that not only did I do my job, but that Betsy really didn’t. Still, it’s unnerving to be so blatantly challenged like this, particularly by someone who so clearly has no legs to stand on.