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Right at the beginning they hit you with it. What are you going to be? I remember it. "What are you going to be when you get big, Ralph?" "Well·" Big, I hoped; but I wasn't going to say so. It really bothered me to be smaller than other boys my age. Beyond that I had no plans. A future in the air never even occurred to me. And I still cannot understand why.