Every family has old reliable stories that they drag out when it's time to pile on someone. This is the story that my family gangs up on me with.
I was about 17 years old and my family was watching a TV show about a ventriloquist who would speak only through his dummy. Some childhood trauma had caused him to refuse to speak in his own voice for over 20 years.
The ventriloquist had a breakthrough and near the end of the show he finally spoke in his own voice, sans dummy. He was eloquent and spoke confidently. "That's ridiculous," I said angrily. "There's no way that after 20 years of not talking he'd be able to speak so perfectly again without practice!"
The lesson, as always: I'm a knucklehead.
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Wednesday, March 25, 2009
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