When I was growing up in Cedar Bayou I had a friend who was the smartest kid in the class. One day while I was visiting his home, we sneaked his mother's medical book out of the house and into the garage so we could learn more about sex.
The pictures brought me to the point of amazement. I said to my friend, "Our parents didn't do that did they?" "No," he answered, "but I think they do that in Houston."
I felt safe because I lived in Cedar Bayou. I would not be called on to do such things.
Boy, how time changes things.