Life is a special game. Sometimes it's fun, like playing jacks or marbles. I had a talent for some school playground games. Some more than others. That evening we approached each other along a dimly lit street during college orientation. On the sidewalk was a hopscotch court. A key chain pulled and tossed from my pocket to a square, hopped on one foot, stooped, picked it up. Hopped to
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