Photo: "Mister Rogers" by Mexicaans fotomagazijn, CC BY-NC 2.0

In the mid to late Seventies, I spent about half an hour a day with a good friend of mine, having a great time learning about a lot of different topics, including how to be a better person.

Every day he told me that he liked me, just the way I was. I’m sure a lot of you visited Mister Roger’s Neighborhood during your youth, and

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