((This is in two sections. A creative writing story first, and then the TL;DR Section. Don't worry I will indicate where the shorter less crazy section is
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Our localvillain guardian gargoyle was born left handed. Then he went to first grade. Now I forget the name of the teacher at the time, but I do know it was a she.. so lets call her Ms. Right. Now Ms. Right had a peculiar belief.. well several but only one that has to do with this. Ms. Right was one of those elderly people who, at the time, thought that anybody who was left handed was the Devil's child. ((Also red hair.. so don't know how bad a left handed, red haired person would be. I have black hair))
Ms. Right was very religious, and ruled with an ironfist ruler. She would brook no devil's work in her classroom, no sirree. So our guardian gargoyle goes to class, starts printing left handed.. and SMACK right across the knuckles with the ruler. "WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?" Asks Ms. Right in a voice that Beelzebub would be jealous of.
Hand still stinging Gargoyle responds "Writing, like you told me too!"
"Put your pencil in the other hand!"
Our Guardian Gargoyle tries, but it looks atrocious, his other hand's writing looks MUCH better.. so he switches again. And again, gets the ruler.
"You will learn to write the RIGHT way, no matter how long it takes" ((Or swats of the rulers either!))
\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ TL;DR
I was born left handed, forced by a teacher to learn everything right handed, and now my signature looks like somebody dipped a chicken's foot in ink and let it walk on the paper.
))Our local
Ms. Right was very religious, and ruled with an iron
Hand still stinging Gargoyle responds "Writing, like you told me too!"
"Put your pencil in the other hand!"
Our Guardian Gargoyle tries, but it looks atrocious, his other hand's writing looks MUCH better.. so he switches again. And again, gets the ruler.
"You will learn to write the RIGHT way, no matter how long it takes" ((Or swats of the rulers either!))
\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ TL;DR
I was born left handed, forced by a teacher to learn everything right handed, and now my signature looks like somebody dipped a chicken's foot in ink and let it walk on the paper.

(I suspect he's ambidextrous like his dad, but I digress)
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