wonderful counterpart, Andy. I may package all the stories and post them.
I can remember being taken to a big red house near the Hollywood bowl and
spending a couple of days crying. But my next memory must have been around
2-3rd grade, learning to read. I was good at remembering written words,
which was a good thing, because we were taught by the whole word method.
I think my spelling (or is it my typing? :-) ) has never recovered!
mike
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