work snark
That faintly sodden whacking sound you hear is that of an outsourced employee losing his livelihood. They died as so many before them: mistaking an occasionally fairly hardcore research job for a data entry position.
I always feel pretty awful when I have to do this. But I'm not going to pretend grading a terrible rater's work isn't a hell of a lot easier than grading a good one, and I'm not gonna pretend that's not a relief after last week.