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When I was a little girl I had some difficulties learning how to read so my father did a survey of what subjects interested me. Well, it turned out I was interested in SHARKS. So, my father bought a number of Jacques Cousteau books. Every night after dinner my father would dutifully sit with me and work on my reading. When we came up against a French word my father would curse and quickly turn the page. Thank you dad for spending the time to help me with my reading.