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My passion for reading and learning started at the Captain's feet. When my mother took me to the library and got me a library card, the book I chose to take home was one that the Captain had read to us earlier that week. I was able to 'read' it because he had already read it to us. I still love the library.
[Don't remember the title. It was about a steamshovel that ended up as the heating plant for an apartment building]
Goodbye Captain. Thanks for the great start.
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