
Piercing Pain
I have always hated needles. As a small child I had bronchitis, and it seemed every week my parents would take me to see old Doctor Richardson and he would give me a shot. My mom would bend me over her lap, kicking and screaming, and it took her and the doctor to hold me down. Therefore, I never considered getting my ears pierced. Not until I started college at Crowley’s Ridge in 1966.