Faithfulness… the mark of friendship

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My dad used to tell me that when you play in the hog pen, you begin to smell like a hog–his instruction for finding good friends and associating with people who made smart choices. What my parents did not apprehend was that I was the child parents warned their kids about. I was not a good influence…

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