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Squash.  Now that’s a word I’m unfamiliar with.  I have never played squash before, though I have watched tidbits from matches.  It looks like fast fun.  My first time eating squash was at the Ganley’s house.  It was good – sweet and creamy.  I have squashed a lot of bugs in my life, if that counts as knowing squash well.  My favorite bugs to crush were the red crawlers – tiny, circular, an abundance of legs.  I remember letting them crawl on my skin, tickling me, and then smacking five or more with one hand.  I now had an abundance of freckles.