Seriously, what kind of math curriculum designer came up with the bright idea of giving middle school kids a project designing packages for ping-pong balls? Whoever it was clearly has not spent enough quality time with seventh-graders to recognize the imminent danger in such an assignment.
Here's the background info: we've been investigating volume and surface area of 3-D shapes, and discussing how short, fat boxes have less surface area than long, skinny ones, and therefore save companies money by requiring less packaging material.
Scene from 3rd period today:
I left a table of boys who found it vastly entertaining to make loud farting noises every time I tried to talk and went to check up on another group of boys who appeared to be slightly less off task.
Me: "Can I see some of the boxes you're designing?"
D: "Here."
Me: "Nice; very creative shape. How many balls will fit in it?"
E: "Yeah, do you have two or three?"
Me: Mental note: use caution when referencing balls around middle school boys.
"It asks you to make a small package, a medium package, and a large package. Which one is this?"
(Smirks and giggles.)
J: "He has a small package."
Me: Mental note: use caution when referencing packages around middle school boys.
"Are you going to stack these ping-pong balls on top of each other or put them in a long line?"
T: "I dunno."
Me: "Well, is it better to have a short, fat package or a long, skinny package?"
Silence. They all just stared at me.
Me: %$!&
I got up and left the table, turning my head almost in time to keep them from seeing me laugh.
Can you tell I've spent too much time around twelve-year-old boys?
1 comment:
Oh my goodness, Erin. I think I might be tearing up a little. Oh that is too priceless. I can totally imagine myself saying that exact same thing! And then the moment of realisation after listening to yourself...
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