Things have really changed since I was a kid. I remember when I was in the 3rd grade I was running around the Lower Township grammar school and bumped into someone. I glanced off them and hit the brick school head first. This was on the lunch break and the next thing I remembered, the teacher was asking me if I was feeling better. I looked around and here I was at my desk and the clock said 3:15, time for school to end for the day. I had a terrible headache and when I moved my head, everything would spin.
Here I had sat in class all afternoon with a concussion and the teacher didn't call a doctor. Some of the other students said I was talking crazy, but I don't remember.
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