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I was raised in a small town close to Savannah, Georgia. It was a good place to grow up in: you know, a friendly courteous community where everyone had time to care for each other and hardly anything bad happened.
My dad had died suddenly when I was three years old and, luckily, my mom was able to look after my older sister and me by teaching at the local high school. But money was tight. We helped out when we were kids by doing chores for neighbors like washing cars and running errands.
Perhaps it was the los...
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