Columbia central school district Columbia apology . It was a k-6 elementary school with the average class around 30 students. It was about four miles from my house but I remember riding my bicycle to school with Mark Harbaugh and then riding bikes home after school. Parents today would go to jail letting their 10 year old kid set off on a four mile bike ride at six o'clock in the morning.
I don't think kids today are any more or less responsible than we were in 1977 but I do think kids today have more challenging hurdles in their way of life. To be or not to be? Isn't the question any more. whos-on-first-whats-on-second-where-is.html
To be who? To be what? To be Free? It's the American dream!
I can be anything I want to be. An astronaut or a geologist or even President of the United States!
We have choices to make. They start before we realize in life is that fair?crawl-walk-kneel-walk-or-crawl-just.html
I can't help but constantly remember the choices I made in the third grade. I'm not sure this happened I dream-pt it or its a premonition.
For some reason I had been taken from Mrs Williams class which was off north lake road into Mrs Powers class room which faced North Lake road. At that time I was given some serious choices.
Do you want to live healthy and die poor? Or do you want to live un healthy and live wealthy?
Do you want to loose your hearing or loose your sight? Why do I have to choose? Pro-life.html
I chose being healthy and living poor. I chose losing my hearing over my sight. At my age they both seem to dissipate. I don't remember what I choose but I sure fit the description of healthy and poor.
I've never eaten or ate a poor person
but I sure know what it taste like!
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