Not counting academic or professional awards and acknowledgments, here, in chronological order, are the compliments I've received:
1) My father taught me to play checkers, and when I was 10 years old or so, he said I was as good a player as the men who used to meet and play checkers at the Valley Falls Train station.
2) There was a large number of lectors at our parish , and one day after Sunday Mass, Father Ellis whispered to me that I was the best lector of all.
3) My former gasteroenterologist Dr. G. said he thought I was very smart.
That's about it, but I just remembered that in the last year or so the neurologist I'd visited said he knew I was smart because I understood the sarcasm he used. If that counts.
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