So, we’ve still got a veritable Everest in the middle of our classroom, a wall of stacked desks, and twelve and a half random pieces of furniture. And, unless you’re quite handy, the abused, two-legged table should probably go. Does that comparison make you a little sad, too? Now I want to keep the table and make it successful in spite of its differences from “normal” tables.
It’s a well-known fact that all the best stories start with, “It’s a well known fact…” And, it is a better known fact that the extremely elderly know something we do not. At the age of eighty (quite the young man or woman to any in his nineties)…