The Real Reason I "Forgot" I'd Have to Market My Book

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In the fifth grade I went to a small Catholic school in Gastonia, NC. The school was having some kind of talent show or performance. Truthfully I don’t really remember that part. What I do remember was I was dancing an Irish jig that my teacher had taught me. I was out there all by myself in front of the entire school. When it was my turn th…