October 1, 1978

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October 1, 1978
Whizzer took me to the park to help me with my pitching today. I like him when he's not around my father. He's not scared. He's funny again. It's like having the old Whizzer back. He's not sad when he's playing baseball. It makes him happier than I've seen him since that night.

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