Girls, I am telling you, my mother said that a lot. Let's examine those times.
The morning, when I was 4 or 5, after having seen "The Wizard Of Oz" for the first time, and I took a toy broom, jumped off the top of one of our love seats, and flew for a few seconds, yelling, "To the Emerald City, as fast as lightning."
The afternoon when I climbed up on our fireplace mantel, to go through the looking glass, like Alice, only to find I could not, and fell back from the mantel. Miraculously, I was not injured.
When I was photographed at High Point, in New Jersey, doing Dorothy Provine's end dance pose, from "The Roaring Twenties" TV show.
When we went to San Simeon, and I said, "I want it."
When I told them my goal in life was to win the Academy Award. And look how that turned out.
When I graduated college--42 years ago, just two days ago--and had a hard time finding my niche. But, when I did, I took off.
No, what was planned for me was college, with a degree in business administration, and then a three piece suit, a briefcase, and a downtown office job in corporation America, because, what else was there?
Not to forget my earlier ambition of being a scientist and recreating Frankenstein's experiment. But eighth grade science took care of that.
I found my niche, but it wasn't quite what my parents had planned.
Is it ever for parents? I wonder about kids who follow their parents' program to the max. The parents are happy, but are they?
Had I followed their plan, I would have failed miserably, and maybe hit some sort of rock bottom, in trying.
Today, I am not a lonely boy who goes home alone.
So, kids, don't let these plans derail your own!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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