My Favorite Teacher: Stephen B. Oates
To understand why Stephen B. Oates is my favorite teacher, you have to go back to the day of my birth, February 12, 1963.
“The cobbler’s children have no shoes,” the old adage says.
The question looms: Can people who write all day long find time to chronicle the passions, obstacles, and guilty pleasures that drive and influence their work? Behold the result.