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Yep, that's me in the bassinet. My siblings look thrilled to have me, don't they? Kind of resembles a wake. |
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The attitude ... that started at birth. |
When I was six, our family went to visit some friends of my parents. During dinner at the kid’s table, I was faced with the challenge of holding my own in a large group of older kids, some of whom I had never met before. That night, a peculiar slap happiness hit me and I began to make up jokes and stories, which made no sense whatsoever, yet were strangely funny. Since that time, my family has referred to these quirky nonsensical stories as Gennifer Jokes. Sometimes when I'm writing, I hear that weird humor again.
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