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Remember Tuesday, December 6, 2022 Remembering High School       High school was a long time ago, 64 years as of this writing. This is what I remember about some of my classes at San Rafael High School in San Rafael, California. Math: My plane geometry teacher, Mr. Woelz, told us on the first day of the semester that we had to memorize ten theorems (were there ten? a million?) and that we had to be able to write them out exactly, word for word, in a test the following day. If we wrote them all correctly, we would get an A on the test. If we made the tiniest mistake or misspelling we would get an F. That’s it, nothing in between. I went home that night and cried. The next day I passed that test out of pure fear with an A. I don’t remember the theorems at all now, and suspect that I have never needed them in my daily life. However, years later, when coming out from under anesthesia after a surgery, I was sure that Mr. Woelz visited me in the recovery room. My mother insisted th...

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