William Blake Lightfoot lives with his beautiful wife on a cotton farm in West Texas. His pleasures are writing across genre, reading books by the fire while sipping whiskey and listening to Celtic music when the weather is just right, loving his wife, and trying not to get in God’s perfect way as He tries to lead him.
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.