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Originally Posted by Pastor Gary
I remember one very stormy winter Saturday in late December 1954, when I received $5.00 from a relative as a present to be used for a fishing lure and walked with my father, 11 miles round trip to a sporting goods store that was still open in the storm to purchase one. 25 degrees F., snowing heavilly, all bundled up for the winter weather and taking that hike with my Dad. I'll never forget that father & son trek in the storm.
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This is really sweet! You can't buy memories like that!
I remember when I had to go out in the snow and get a small bucket full of snow, let it thaw and brush my teeth and wash my face with the water so I can go to work... I lived in communist Romania... This was happening circa 1988...
Laura
