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Place In Everything! by John Maniatty When I was about seven years old I began to give my 'heart' away. It started out innocently enough. First, I gave a piece of my heart to my television heroes: the Maverick's, the Cartwright's, Captain Kangaroo and Superman. They became my friends and I wanted to be like them. As I grew older I discovered sports, giving a piece of my heart to each of my favorite teams: the Giants, the Yankees and the Celtics (when I was a teenager, much to my fathers chagrin, I took my heart back from the Yankees and gave it to the Red Sox!). I played football, baseball and basketball, desiring to be like all those men whom I watched play. Many times as I played, I pretended I was one of them, scoring the final touchdown, hitting the winning homerun or swishing the final basket. I was a hero, at least in my own mind. About the time that the Beatles came along I discovered romance. I began to give pieces of my heart to the girls that liked sports heroes (I never told them about Captain Kangaroo!). Of course, I quickly found out that I needed money to entertain young ladies, so money also got a piece of my heart. READ MORE |
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