Foaled in the Big Apple during the Great Depression, my earliest memories were of my father's ambition for me to be a doctor. Second best, a lawyer. The thing was that hospital smells turned my stomach. And I know my limitations. No Clarence Darrow, I.
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Perhaps something in history as I was good with names, dates and places. Not the police or the army. Not an athlete. Not a businessman. I wanted to invent something and become rich, but everything had already been invented. Maybe a Hollywod film editor, but not an actor.
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