by Allie Newhouse
On Tuesday, December 8, I stood waiting outside Daniel Lehman’s office, nervous about conducting an interview. During my freshman year at Ashland University, Lehman had been my composition professor and singlehandedly shaped my life. Naturally, I was shaking at the thought of trying to pick the mind of one of the most brilliant men I have ever encountered. FULL STORY
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