Another flashback on seeing that cover.
My father was a HS English teacher, and occasionally had to take career development classes. One was on TA, and he came home with that book (maybe others) and some “warm fuzzies.” He was enthused about the concept, at least professionally. Didn’t keep him from coming home drunk three or four days a week. :-/
I remember that interactions between the turtle boy and a baby brother, and a thought balloon “I could have broken my shell!!”
