
The strength of humility
In 1976, I was a freshman in high school. Freshman year was an exciting year. Our lockers were in the high school hallway, and we rubbed elbows with upper classmen. I signed up for Algebra. The only thing I remember from Algebra class is creating equal opportunity formulas because whatever you do to one side of the equation, you must also do to the other side. When I dropped Algebra I may have skipped down the hall to our counselor, Mrs. Hester to change classes.
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