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Get ready to hear some very interesting facts about little Raymond.
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When my Dad was overseas in WW2 my Mom and sister lived with her parents , Alf and Lucy Gray, at 185 Rosethorn Toronto. VE Day Lumberjack Dad's return
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When I was about five or six my Dad dug a trench to put sprinklers in. He dug the trench in one weekend and it had to wait for the next weekend to put the PVC pipe in. That week Heather, my older sister and our babysitter, filled up the trench...
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In Oklahoma in the 1930's the twin devils of "Dust" and "Depression" were dancing wildly across the land trampling anything in their path underfoot. History has shown us that in times of adversity and danger such as this, there will be an increase in spiritual fervor and intensity. This was certainly...
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The summer of 1951 my family was living in the Copper Basin of Tennessee where my dad was pastor of the Methodist church in Ducktown. This area of Tennessee was a rather God-forsaken place with few trees or vegetation able to survive the ravages of copper mining . I remember the...
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Well, not exactly. When I was 8 years old, I got my front tooth knocked out because I walked in front of the slider swing on our playset in the back yard of our house on Hobbs Road. It was a cool play set. My dad built it. It had...
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Typescript of Childhood Memories in Tropic, Utah of Leland Dwight Jolley In the southern part of Utah, county of Garfield, is a pretty little valley and the little town of Tropic nestled a little east of those beautiful colored ledges of the Bryce Canyon. There is a ridge running north and...
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* Story Prompt: Write or record a story about a life-threatening accident, illness or encounter from which you narrowly escaped. * I'm not sure if this is technically life-threatening, but it certainly could have been had things gone a little differently. When I was about four- or five-years-old, I was playing...
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Shades of Proust [Proost] I bit into the store-bought apple and experienced an instant recall. I was six years old, standing knee-deep in weeds and biting into the apple Grandpa Kunschke had pulled off of a tree. This wasn’t a déjà vu moment where one experiences a sudden feeling of...
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