Nickey is still cursing Sigmund for her own subconscious thoughts. I must tell a story on myself. When I was in (I think) 7th grade, my mother took me to some meeting or other that took place on the campus of either the University of Houston or Rice University. (Hey, this is 50 years ago now…) One of the buildings had the names of psychologists carved into the stonework just below the roof. I recognized a few, since psychology was an interest of mine, even at that tender age. I saw Freud’s name, but I’d not heard of him. I asked her, “Mom, who was Fraud?” I didn’t understand, then, why she laughed so hard.


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