Thanks God

My Grpa always had a bowl of candy around whenever I would walk over to play cribbage. He honed my hidden math skills, together with my baseball addiction for stats, to make me a math wizzeroo.

In 9th grade algebra I swept the table. 100 on every test+20 bonus on two final extra problems. Then the next year on a national deductive reasoning test, I came in at 99.99+% (and I finished early)

Thanks Grandpa, baseball and God