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Class of 1972
Margaret Mary Gorman
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I remember a unique story related by Mother Gorman in one class:
To demonstrate the state of being:
Three umpires were asked how they called the balls and strikes.
One replied: I call them as I see them.
The second: I call them as they are.
The third: They aren't anything until I call them!
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Article by Margaret Gorman, 1975
Click her to read BC Heights 1992 page 17
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