"People who daily expect to encounter fabulous realities run smack into them again and again. They keep their minds open for their eyes." (Ken Macrorie)
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In the pool's shallow end, I sang "Itsy-bitsy Spider" over and over and over again, thumb to pinkie over and over and over again, as Mother did bathing me. I could sing. I had manual dexterity. I could entertain myself.