Current Issue Previous Issue Next Issue Archive Index Notes: Most people that enroll in the Pottery, or "wheel throwing" as they like to call it, don't listen to any of the warning that the instructor gives. The first day of class there's more clay flying around than a Playdoh factory. I didn't listen to the warning either (hey, I had my iPOD on) and I managed to cake myself in clay. I didn't even bother washing the shirt that I wore that day.