In a message dated 3/20/00 11:08:52 AM EST, [EMAIL PROTECTED] writes:
<< and then glass us up at 2am to catch the worms before
the birds did. That was when we didn't have to chew gravel for breakfast of
course >>
Oh, we used to dream about gravel for breakfast. We used to lie there, 14 to
a bed, with nothing to eat but the sound of our stomachs growling, and Dad,
God bless his soul, use to come in too tired to even smash our teeth down our
throats for us. We used to have to do it to ourselves. Them was the good old
days.
Corin
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