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Chapter Ten


               But never did. There weren’t many Kelitas around in those
            days. But now THIS, this was a dream come true. Miss Anne
            was standing right in front of me! Turns out her children took
            tap dancing lessons from Aunt Violet and the timing of my
            visit to the big city could not have been more destined.
               And then it got even better. As I stood there bedazzled, my
            poor little self in complete shock, she asked THE question.
               “Are you able to come to my show tomorrow? I would love
            for you to be my special guest.”
               I was overwhelmed (to say the least). Ultimately the
            show itself was a complete blur. My only job was to smile and
            look pretty alongside the other children. I do remember the
            disgustingly warm milk we had to drink. A milk company
            called “Alpha” was one of the show’s sponsors so there was no
            getting out of that. I was a farm kid used to drinking the very
            best milk and we never drank it warm. But I pretended to enjoy
            every last drop and that, my friends, was the dawning of my
            acting career.
               This was perhaps the happiest day of my life (all five years
            of it)! My television debut!  Thank you, Miss Anne. Oh, if
            Shirley could see me now!
               My mother detected the performance gift in me immediately
            and soon I was racking up stage credit after live show after
            competition. Because of my parents’ heavy involvement in the
            Charolais cattle  business, at  age 12  I was invited  to fill  the
            after-dinner entertainment slot at one of their shindigs. I had
            fun impersonating Lily Tomlin’s popular character, Ernestine,
            the telephone operator from the hit TV show “Laugh In.”
               The laughter had now grown beyond just my mother. There
            I was in a room full of half-intoxicated, ritzy cattle-owning
            delegates, dripping in snakeskin boots, sequinned dresses and
            rhinestone earrings, and they were all laughing at ME!


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