I was born a smaller twin and encountered trouble as a baby. I think my mother thought I was "retarded." There's wide space between round eyes. I was pigeoned-toed and wore corrective shoes for10 years. I'm left- handed. I was doing fine until a girl jock/cunning cur tripped me as I dribbled across the center court line, devastating my right knee. I was 14 years old. I haven't really run since the criminal act. But I did compensate by jumping out of a tree on a rope swing. A lot! Thanks to my brother. I also dived off cliffs in Negril and Bar Harbour. I'm having knee joint replacement this summer ('10). I've become a bitter and resentful person in some aspects. But I'm okay. I'm a teach