Lessons From A Haunted House

When I was around eight years old my parents took me to the local county fair. It was a big deal. It was the first time I was allowed to go on rides all by myself and I was pretty excited. One of the places there was the “Haunted House.”  I’m not sure if that was the actual name of it or not, but that was the theme. It wasn’t really a “ride.” It was a place where you walked through a dark maze filled with all kind of scary things popping out at you which, theoretically at least,...

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