When I was a kid,
I wanted to be left-handed. I was jealous that left-handed kids got special scissors. When I grew up, I was glad to be right-handed if only because left-handed golfers look funny.
The lefties have good company.
Today's Song: Be Near Me, ABC (I am on hold for a conference call with a judge, and this is the "music on hold," seriously. I'm back in fifth-grade - and wishing I were left-handed.)
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Lefties think differently than the righties. Leah's a lefty and I love her, but she's weird.
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