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When I was nine years old, I really was not a big fan of school.  Only one time in my whole life did I receive a grade lower than a “C” in any class, and you guessed it, fourth grade… Continue Reading →

When I was eight years old, I liked school, but it was very hard – I think teachers make third grade really hard on purpose.  Since I went to a Catholic elementary school, each morning began with a mass at… Continue Reading →

When I was seven years old, we moved into downtown Greensburg, Indiana.  We lived in a three story blue house that had a basement, and I had a bedroom of my own on the second floor of the house.  I… Continue Reading →

When I was six years old, my family and I lived in Greensburg, Indiana.  I believe that summer, my sisters and I spent almost every waking moment outside playing – a sign of things to come.   We also tried to… Continue Reading →

When I was five years old we still lived in a small sub division just outside of Greensburg, Indiana.   A very important event happened that year – my brother Jim was born – we now had four kids in our… Continue Reading →

When I was four years old we lived in the Hillcrest subdivision about two miles from the very, very, very big city of Greensburg, Indiana.  Only 15,000 people live in Greensburg to this day, but I used to think Greensburg… Continue Reading →