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Remember

Member since 2003 · Posted 22 Jan 2003 · 3 comments

When we were kids and rang doorbells and threw eggs Chuck's dad pulled a shotgun and yelled at us with a stutter and we yelled back and ran till our bellies hurt full of frozen pizza and root beer.

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[8] wOrnella Mutiw 22-Jan-03/12:56 AM Reply
ahhhhhhh....sweet childhood memories...simple and to the point....8
[8] poetandknowit 22-Jan-03/8:24 AM Reply
Good stuff.
[9] Shardik 22-Jan-03/10:56 PM Reply
Isn't that the truth.