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Precious

     When I was 5 or 6, my parents enrolled me in an acting class. I think it was a summer community program. I know there were two skill levels and diversity within those. The older kids performed “Peter & … Continue reading →

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The Marketing Argument, Concluded

     When I was 60 I completed my argument about why marketing is not inherently creative. I’d already reported that we use our left brain hemisphere to make money and our right lobe to make art, but the discussion didn’t … Continue reading →

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Counsel

When I was 15 my mother began referring to me as Dear Abby. It was the spring of my sophomore year in high school. Our house in Chula Vista was just half a block from Hilltop High, and maybe that’s … Continue reading →

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Activism

     When I was 17 I experienced my first disappointment about activism. I was a senior at Redwood High in Marin County. Rumor then had it that our building was designed by the San Quentin architect (impossible). But the school … Continue reading →

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Bob Vision

     When I was around 40, I noticed the misconceptions that specialty can produce. I had acquired some medical clients who were putting together one of the first infertility clinics. The group consisted of two OB/Gyns, two urologists, and some … Continue reading →

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The Marketing Argument, Continued

     When I was 60 a volcano in Iceland erupted and sent an ash cloud over much of Western Europe. I was channel-surfing the TV that night, looking for more information about the event, when I was stopped by a … Continue reading →

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Yellow

When I was 10 or 11, I was a coward. It was a one-event wuss but I’ll never forget it. I was in sixth grade at the time. One of my classmates was a trashy girl named Edie May. There … Continue reading →

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Teacher Teacher

When I was 7 years old I had my first good teacher, and when I was 9 I met Mr. Borup. There were a few remarkable instructors in junior and senior high, too, but in elementary school the teacher has … Continue reading →

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Headaches

     When I was 9 years old I started to have headaches. This was in Chula Vista, and I was in the fifth grade. It wasn’t about school. I had an excellent teacher and enjoyed school that year. There was … Continue reading →

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Steady Catcher

When I was 8, the kids on the block made me their steady catcher. We lived on a dead end street named Leuce Place, about four houses from the bulb-shaped terminus. Because our street didn’t go anywhere few cars traveled … Continue reading →

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