Something I miss from my childhood is the wonderful desert thunderstorms that would role over the mountains and into the valley in Tucson or Bisbee. However, if I was like Newton Starker, I would probably never learn to love the beauty and power of a thunderstorm.
Why?...Because Newton's ancestors have mostly died from lighting strikes, including his mother. Arthur has decided to enroll in the Jerry Potts Academy of Higher Learning. This school is not your typically academic only school. This school is designed to teach the attendee how to survive.
Newton has a big job ahead of him. Will he become a victim to the lighting around him.
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