Charley Arrigo

I grew up just West of Eden

Home was a little grape farm 25 miles outside Buffalo, NY.

Growing up, math and science were a bust. But a few of my teachers told me that I could write.

I didn’t listen much, but I listened then.

I hobbled through school. But was able to find a home at a local university.

A department devoted entirely to newspaper writing – “journalism” as they called it – welcomed me with open arms.

At last, a writing degree was within my grasps.

I wrote for the school paper, took a public speaking class, and even joined the swim team.

Then I graduated.

Now… “look mom” – is what I say – “you have raised a real, professional writer.”

“Thank you.”

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