The battle raged. Mr. Wilson, the chemistry teacher, struck Mrs. Tallerbigley in the head with a beaker. Her math colleague stabbed Mr. Wilson with a compass. Principal Fitzpatrick, in an effort to stop the fracas, was pelted in the face by a soccer ball and kicked by Coach Williamson. That's when I stepped in.
"Attention! Attention! Let's resolve this...discussion on the merits of trade and grade. Some say it's a waste of time and an infringement of student privacy. Others say it's a necessary evil that frees us up for better Internet time planned lessons. I say, let's make trade and grade both a time to teach and a time to save time!" The fighting stopped. I was told to come up with a lesson plan that accomplished both or I would be hung from the gym rafters by my underwear.
I had work to do. My life depended on it. I came up with the granddaddy of all trade and grade lesson plans. I taught students how to revise an essay while grading their rough draft.