To: WVNan
That's me! I was actually one of those Presidential Fitness kids in high school. Living on a big hill in Vermont and having to walk 1.5 miles to and from school, plus a long paper route on the hill, will do it for you.
I loved to fish too. And I loved pure math (went on to do it at Harvard, which greatly disturbed my dad, who basically is a little old-fashioned when it comes to women); I think I first started liking math only because it was a boy thing back then!! LOL.
But I *know* I started to love to fish because on vacations my dad wanted to fish just with his sons. So I practiced with the neighborhood kids and got good at it. I polished the most important fishing skill: luck. Even to this day, if I go deep sea fishing (which I rarely do, but whenever I do:) I catch a lot of fish. And that's totally luck.
But do you agree it's weird to grow up as a tomboy with the first name "Nancy"? I'm sure we all have more important things to think about, but it always felt a little incongruous to me . . . .
To: FreeTheHostages
LOL. Yep, sound like me. I always fished and hunted small game. As a child I hated my name because the kids called me Nanny Goat. I would frequently get into fights over that, and come home with a shiner. Now I really do have to go. Later.
193 posted on
12/16/2002 1:06:14 PM PST by
WVNan
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