Day 11 = turning point. Perhaps not the most prominent, but certainly one of them. After graduating high school, I took a philosophy class out of curiousity. Bob (teacher) came in on the first day with a full suit, a wicked set of lamb chops, and sandals. Anyway, the class; minus two people, failed the first paper. The class dropped from 30ish to under 10 soon after.
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