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05-09-2007, 02:53 PM
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Still Figuring It Out.
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I remember hearing my friends etc telling about sneaking out of the house.
MAN... if I was going to sneak out of the house it would be to run away and NEVER come back. There is NO WAY this ole boy was going to sneak out of my dads house.
Good grief... I didn't have a death wish. 
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05-09-2007, 02:54 PM
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Still Figuring It Out.
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Join Date: Feb 2007
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Originally Posted by Pressing-On
I never ONE TIME sneaked out of the house to be with a boy!
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More than one time huh?
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05-09-2007, 02:55 PM
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Not riding the train
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Join Date: Mar 2007
Posts: 48,544
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Originally Posted by Digging4Truth
More than one time huh?
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Never did it!
Well, I would have, but they were too scared my Daddy would shoot them. I not sure he wouldn't have. 
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05-09-2007, 02:56 PM
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Not riding the train
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Originally Posted by Digging4Truth
I remember hearing my friends etc telling about sneaking out of the house.
MAN... if I was going to sneak out of the house it would be to run away and NEVER come back. There is NO WAY this ole boy was going to sneak out of my dads house.
Good grief... I didn't have a death wish. |
I ran away once. Walked around the block, heard a dog bark and went back home. I am deathly afraid of dogs!!!
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05-09-2007, 03:00 PM
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Registered User
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Join Date: Feb 2007
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Originally Posted by Pastor Poster
Hey Tamor, until I was 12 we lived in the Kuntry on my grandparents farm. It was right on the Ark/Mo line. Our community had a post office and an honest to goodness old timey general store.
We used to walk down the gravel road to the store and trade in our sodypop bottles for candy money. Sheer heaven!
There was a low water bridge we used to stop at on the way back. We would roll up our pants legs and wade in the creek to cool off in the summer. I could tell stories about my grandparents farm forever!
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Originally Posted by tbpew
Dude, cherish the memories.
Dear God, that our children could know this kind of simple pleasure.
A general store
a wooden floor
your own money
buying little things
munching and enjoying
on the way back
to playing in a creek
....and heaven will be EVEN more wonderful!
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It was about a mile and a half walk to the store. There was a pear orchard next to the graveyard, and blackberries lined the barbed wire fence all the way there. Mom would make cobbler from 'em. mmm, mmm good.
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05-09-2007, 03:02 PM
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Create Your Own Rainbows!
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Join Date: Feb 2007
Location: Adamsville, TN
Posts: 8,492
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Originally Posted by Pressing-On
I ran away once. Walked around the block, heard a dog bark and went back home. I am deathly afraid of dogs!!! |
My sister and best friends used to run away. We would pack a backpack with enough snacks and a couple of toys to last until dark and act like we were leaving. We would write notes and leave them at the house! And of course we were home before anyone found them because we were afraid of the dark!!
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05-09-2007, 03:02 PM
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Not riding the train
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Join Date: Mar 2007
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Quote:
Originally Posted by Pastor Poster
It was about a mile and a half walk to the store. There was a pear orchard next to the graveyard, and blackberries lined the barbed wire fence all the way there. Mom would make cobbler from 'em. mmm, mmm good.
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The graveyard!!! Yes!!! Hehehehehehhehee!
I drove my car, on Halloween night, with my little brother and our cousin straight to the back of the graveyard. I turned off the car and pretended it wouldn't start. They were screaming like little girls!!!!
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05-09-2007, 03:03 PM
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Not riding the train
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Join Date: Mar 2007
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Originally Posted by tamor
My sister and best friends used to run away. We would pack a backpack with enough snacks and a couple of toys to last until dark and act like we were leaving. We would write notes and leave them at the house! And of course we were home before anyone found them because we were afraid of the dark!!
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I had no where to go. Everyone knew us and would just bring me home.
I wanted this friend of mine in High School to take me to San Antonio to my sister's house. He said, "No way. You're father will really get a gun and shoot me."
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05-09-2007, 03:03 PM
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but made himself of no reputation
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Join Date: Mar 2007
Location: middle Atlantic region
Posts: 2,091
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Quote:
Originally Posted by Pastor Poster
It was about a mile and a half walk to the store. There was a pear orchard next to the graveyard, and blackberries lined the barbed wire fence all the way there. Mom would make cobbler from 'em. mmm, mmm good.
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PP,
with these additional facts your recollection is approaching poetic fiction.
Blackberries,
fruit trees
and the ultimate place to play hide-n-go seek!
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05-09-2007, 03:04 PM
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Create Your Own Rainbows!
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Join Date: Feb 2007
Location: Adamsville, TN
Posts: 8,492
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Quote:
Originally Posted by Pressing-On
I remember trying to sneak Easter candy out of the house to take to Elementary school. Guess where I hid it? My underwear!!!!
When I walked across the kitchen it all came crashing out on the floor!!!!!
I was a kid! You know I was gonna eat that candy!!!
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I just spat all over my computer screen!!
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