Can you believe it took me clear into adulthood before I discovered the wonderful stories Roald Dahl wrote for children? Oh, sure I knew of them as a child. My first exposure was to the 1971 film Willy Wonka and the
Chocolate Factory. Now I know there are some great fans of this film out there, but I was not one of them. I have friends and family members who loved the film, but I could not stand it. So I carried these feelings over to Dahl’s books. As a child I didn’t read any of his books, nor did any of my school teachers introduce me to the books. It wasn’t until after high school that I read the first one, The Twits, which I didn’t actually read—a friend read it to me. It was fun, but Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory was still a black cloud blocking me from the Elizabeth
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