Summer in Lafayette, La. 1978. I was 6 and 3/4 years old. My friends had Kiss lunch boxes and Grease records. I was allowed neither. In my house, we listened to Willie Nelson or Fats Domino and endured lectures as to why they were superior to boys who wore makeup or filthy movies who used the "S" word. My parents never said what the "S" word was, which left me in a quandry and led me to our giant dictionary in the wood paneled bookshelf. Was it "superfluous"? "Sundry"? "Scand