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My observations on life and god and loving one's fellow man were scrupulously formed by my sixth year. They were: I will excel as both altar boy and saint (maybe martyr) dutifully following the exacting Catholic credo as ascribed by my mother. I will live up to my three older brothers' reputation for wielding high IQs. I will be married, in due course, to a woman who looked remarkably like my First Grade teacher, Mrs. Lark. We will reside in Arkansas, making a living plowing fields on our undoubtedly many acres. (Not sure where the latter aspiration came from, but watching MODERN FARMER Saturd...
My observations on life and god and loving one's fellow man were scrupulously formed by my sixth year. They were: I will excel as both altar boy and saint (maybe martyr) dutifully following the exacting Catholic credo as ascribed by my mother. I will live up to my three older brothers' reputation for wielding high IQs. I will be married, in due course, to a woman who looked remarkably like my First Grade teacher, Mrs. Lark. We will reside in Arkansas, making a living plowing fields on our undoubtedly many acres. (Not sure where the latter aspiration came from, but watching MODERN FARMER Saturday mornings before the cartoons may have played a role.) Oh..and my fondness for naked GI Joes (as opposed to my school yard pals' partiality for stripped Barbie dolls) would be a fleeting and soonly fading fancy. Surely. By Sixth Grade, I was full-on weird. - UNCOMMON Johnny Francis Wolf
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