Monday, June 30, 2008
Forget Trying to Sell Them...
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My dad and us three girls were out on a drive in the desert one time when I was about six years old. We stopped for a moment by a big hill a...
It's a Hard Knock Life
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My sisters and I would periodically go to work with my mom or dad. If we went with Mom, it was only for a short period of time, an hour or s...
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The Wheels on the Bus
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I learned how to ride the city bus when I was about 11 or 12 years old. I knew how to look up the schedules, what side of the road I needed ...
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Thursday, June 26, 2008
What would you do for a Klondike bar?
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My sisters and I love icecream and we always had some in the house growing up. Corinne's normal serving consisted of at least a half ga...
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What are you... a pack of wild animals?
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I'm sure my family ate out more than most when we were kids. We were generally well-behaved in restaurants... never ate gum off the bott...
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Monday, June 16, 2008
My List of Things That Must Go
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Ok so for all of you who listen to Radio from Hell on X96 you'll recognize this as a segment that they do on a weekly basis. I have sub...
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7th Grade (aka Hell)
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I was scared to death of going to middle school. Everything seemed so big... the kids, the building, my schedule. My locker was a huge phobi...
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