Here’s a fun
little story:
When I was a
kid, probably about 4 years old, my eldest sister was taking a couple classes at
a small, local college. Every now and
then, she would take me with her and I would hang out at the Union with her
friends while she went to class. One day
while she was in class, her friends decided that it would be a good idea to
have a vocabulary lesson with me.
They thought
it would be a good idea to teach me the “F” word.
Great.