When I was 7…..circa 1957.

I can see myself still in my mind’s eye. Standing alone outside somewhere. Already having been introduced to the craziness of this world I asked myself: “What does life mean?”. I gave that question serious thought while a steady flow of worthless answers traveled across my young mind. And then suddenly, like an epiphany, the answer came. I was confident that I had found the true answer. I remember saying this to myself: “I must remember this so when I get older I will see if I was right.” With a sense of peace I went on about my day.

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