No mellow seeds - she was a 10. The high school was the best high school academically in the state, meaning that it had an incredibly high socio-economc profile, with lots of well off sorority queen mothers who married frat guys who became executives. The competitiveness among females in the school was ridiculous - a girl made the cheerleading team based on looks - no easy feat - and this one was an incredibly good looking blonde. This was before late teen women got boob jobs, but they do now at this school - just the way it is. I remember a fellow high school competitor absolutely not believing she was my girlfriend (a successful Big 10 runner later on), and I said, look, go ask her. I was as disbelieving as he was, to tell the truth.
It was odd. I did not belong in the town. My mother was a single mother, unemployed, and we moved there to live in one of the few cheap houses in town because of my well off aunt and uncle. A smart move because I was able to pick up upper middle class habits, including study habits, and to succeed academically (as well as athletically - I went to school on athletic scholarship as a 4:08 high school miler) in a way I could never have imagined.
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Cheers, and still in a sense disbelieving...I still have nothing but kind things to say about my high school girl friend...