I was a contrarian little kid right from the start. My dad loves to tell the story about the day I was born and how, pre-active labor, I was situated upside down (or rather, right-side up) so the doctors bet a case of beer that they could move me back into position. But, true to form, I wanted to be comfortable and promptly started to move my chunky lit…
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