A Narrative Tale of Morocco
On Sept. 2, 1990, this 31 year old married ship office was in two days hence about to go back to college in order to become a civil engineer, and no longer being away for a month or two - and probably not waiting until that end of college before my wife and I having a few orphans. But that night a boat collision changed everything. As the sun rose, the surgery on the left, lower temple of my brain - the verbal part - had a little of it removed. I was back in grammar school for a cupful of years relearning the English language. Slowly I have risen through high school - not finished yet! But the beauty is that Google and Wikipedia have their day ...giving us all the power of the pen.
-- J Peter Hall