Being a child is kind of like being a sponge. As you grow and listen, you pick up on just about everything you see and hear. A lot of your parents' tastes end up adopted as your own. Such is my love for the cartoon "Popeye." I can't seem to explain it any other way. With two parents that loved the cartoon, I was exposed to it at a very young age. Why an ugly, bald sailor with a speech impediment appealed to me as a toddler is Friday, May 29, 2009
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Being a child is kind of like being a sponge. As you grow and listen, you pick up on just about everything you see and hear. A lot of your parents' tastes end up adopted as your own. Such is my love for the cartoon "Popeye." I can't seem to explain it any other way. With two parents that loved the cartoon, I was exposed to it at a very young age. Why an ugly, bald sailor with a speech impediment appealed to me as a toddler is 
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