Skinning Rats
It was the fall of 1978, my son was five years old and my daughter 8. They were “knee high to a grasshopper” as they say in Arklahoma. I was attending Central State University, since renamed to the University of Central Oklahoma. I was majoring in Biology.
Why Biology? First I had a real love for the science. Secondly, I had always done well in this branch of the sciences. I had basically been forced into a business degree program my first year of college and (more…)