On a light note, I cannot help but think of stories of yore , like "when I was a child we used to walk 10 miles to school each way, through driving rain, frozen wind blown sleet stabbing your eyes, sub zero temperatures, and umpteen feet of snow which we blazed trail through". Of course, each individual story had their own unique set of circumstances, always with a theme of enduring and overcoming a life of hardship, with panache and the flame of embellishment. Yeah ! ! > >
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