was a sweet old biddy spinster who had also taught my best friends father-she was in her 60s–in those days all the girls wore skirts-one day we boys decided to throw up the girls skirts, see their undies, giggle and run away…years later, when I applied to West Point, a background check turned this up in my record and I was denied admission.
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