Nine As, eight Bs, eight C+s, seven A-s, six B+s, five B-s, five Cs, five C-s, three A+s, one D+, two D-s, three Fs. The statistics for my final marks for the course. The Fs are the toughest. You do not wish to fail anyone but it isn’t about what you, the teacher, wish. They usually fight a failing grade anyway. Sometimes it is fair, sometimes not. I love how I can write an honest account of what’s going on, then ask CHAT GPT to rewrite it making it extra nice. Presto instant diplomacy I would never have the tact for.