I was really good at math as a kid. I think at lot of it was due to my baby sitter's boyfriend who would give me a dollar to go count to 10,000 so they could hide and I'd come to find them. The funny part was that I never made it to 10,000, or the few times I did, there they were still there on the couch.
Baby Sitter's Boyfriend Taught Me To Count.
Submitted by Bureau
Saturday, 27 June 2009