One day, my neighbor and I decided to dig for dinosaurs. That is, we looked around, found a suitable bare patch of ground between a big cedar tree and the huge bush in the backyard, and began to dig. The effort was serious; we even wore hard hats. Well, at least my neighbor did. He … Continue reading Dinosaur Bones
Journal Musings
Random thoughts that I contemplate, may be interesting, or not, but they are positioned at the forefront of my mind, for better or for worse.
Drinking from the Fire Hose
Consider what follows as a possible approach to managing submissions when you have an outrageous number of high-school students in your writing classes. The bane of every teacher is having to be their editor on issues they should already have mastered. When you have 30+ students in a class, having to re-teach high school students … Continue reading Drinking from the Fire Hose
Greg C. Miller, Author 