TONICLAYS@AOL.COM on wed 20 sep 00
As I read about where to put the wheels in the studios, it reminded me that
during my first class I so confidently (what did I know?) slapped that
well-wedged ball of clay on the wheel. Next thing I knew, it launched with a
"thwack" right into a wooden post in front of me. The lady directly across
from me (and luckily behind the post) was not amused, although the rest of us
had a good chuckle. It never happened again. TONI SMITH
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