I was odd man out during my school years — the weird preacher’s kid who wasn’t allowed to dance, wear shorts or slacks, go to movies, etc. It wasn’t fun then, but it made me stronger as an adult.
I grew up in the good ole days. We could not wear pants all the way from 1-12 and 4 years of college. I remember one day in lower elementary when we did and one day at State when we did wear pants. Both days were very cold and it had snowed. Some of my precious memories. God bless.
I started a bible club that i think still exists — 1967. i was hated by all the cool kids. President of the class would ridicule me in public. he died of aids long ago.