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Megan

I remember #9 and have cleaned fish and plucked chickens. You beat me (gratefully) on everything else. And I'm not what you'd call a spring chicken.

Odds are nobody says spring chicken these days.

Marilyn Crabtree

All of this sounds so familiar. Yes, I experienced so many of the same things. Fun times and no fear of playing outside until dark before going home.

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