“STAND UP STRAIGHT! DON’T LOOK AT ME LOOK BEYOND ME. LOUDER! NO NO NO, YOU’RE A SOLDIER, YOU HAVE TO SAY THAT LINE LIKE YOU MEAN IT,” she would say. My brother and I would practice our recitations for the church banquet on our huge wooden breakfast table. It was part of the life of a PK. Had to be the leaders, perform flawlessly, set an example to the church, represent...