I did not actually grow up with a person named Betty Crocker. I did not jump rope with Betty Crocker. It was not Betty Crocker who bested me in anything that required coordination including that new-fangled hula hoop. I didn’t play paper dolls with Betty Crocker and I did not beat her in a spelling bee. She is not the girl who had a crush on the same boy that I did in 6th grade. Betty was none of those things, but she played an important part in my formative years.