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My fondest memories occur at his gas station..the double ringing of the bell when cars pulled up, the townies inside smoking cigars and rapping about issues much too big for a small boy..and Pop Pop lifting me into the cooler to grab a glass bottle of coca cola..
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spacey says:
wow...you just took right to this scrapping stuff huh???LOL amazing page!!
Nov 1, 2008
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mommyN says:
beautiful page
Oct 31, 2008
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overseasnana says:
I love the deep quotes and poems you put on your pages and your descriptions are wonderful too. Your pages are already great but those things just add even more. I remember that gas station well. I went into it many times and since I lived 2 houses away from it I guess I was one of those "townies". Mardela was one of those places that you could say was the best and worse of times.
Oct 30, 2008
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LoriARude1 says:
wow, that poem fits this page perfectly... I love how you describe your pages. I think you and my friend Timothy would have a lot to talk about :)
Oct 30, 2008
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grammiegrace says:
great page, I'm not sure if I remember your grandfather Robinson, I remember your grandmother though.
Oct 30, 2008
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Jaelop says:
This page is EXCELLENT ... 10+
Oct 30, 2008
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Jopke says:
Love the gentle coloring of this page. It fits the photo beautifully.
Oct 30, 2008
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Broody Hen says:
lovely page. Our memories become more precious as we grow older
Oct 30, 2008
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