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Great post Lady Z. Almost enough to bring tears to my eyes that my kids won't grow up in that world [img]graemlins/crying.gif[/img]
I grew up with my friends, we all had .22 rifles and would go hunting together at age 10. We would try out for ball teams and some times not make the team, We would leave at day break on saturday, riding our bikes to see what was over the next hill...not getting back home untill after dark some times, We could camp out in the woods or on the a Boulder in the lake without our parents worrying about us, how times have changed. Amazing that we and millions (and millions, and millions ....) like us survived.
[ 11-08-2002, 06:28 PM: Message edited by: MagiK ]
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