I ran into my first grade teacher Mrs. Wilson. I chatted with her for a while today. She said she remembered me and that I was a bright and gifted kid even back then. She said you always remember those kind of kids. It doesn't matter to me if she really remembered me or not. She made my day. She said I have paid her the highest complement by becoming a teacher myself. Ahhh! Love that woman! She is 75 now and was running a garage sale. :)
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