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i am retiring this blog - 2005-06-04
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Playing block tag in the middle of the night, down town, on roofs of the stores.
My dog Spice, I took her everywhere, I got her the day I started grade 1, had her for 13 years, until she died.
Playing tag on the trains. We would hide on them until they started moving and then would catch a ride to the next town, and spend the day walking back on the tracks.
Christine Gerla, she lived across the street, we did almost everything together.
I broke the nail biting habit, I think that if I had to choose, it would be that I was a mother hen. All the younger kids were always at our houses(single mom had to work so no parents) and its the same now too.
My mom, though at the time I would never had admitted it, there is no one stronger in the world.
Grilled cheese sandwiches, or mom's home made doughnuts.
Being a town kid in a very small town. There was not many of us and our ages had a huge span, but we did everything together, and we always had fun. It could have been a game of football, the old abonded house we redid for ourselves, or just sitting around watching movies. We were always together like a family, and most of us still keeo in touch.