Memories of happy times

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My friend, Betty Lynn, sent me a message I’m sure was forwarded to thousands of people, but it touched me in a way that brought a smile to my face.

Of course, I’ve edited  it to reflect my place in time and my memories of growing up in Small Town, America.

*I lived in a house with two bedrooms, one bathroom and one car on the street.

*I had a father and mother and never knew anyone who had a d-i-v-o-r-c-e.  No joke.  No one in my family did that kind of thing. I would become the first. The outcast.

*We had a lawn mower that didn’t run on gas.

*We had one phone on the wall and when you weren’t home and missed a call, you weren’t expected to respond. Whew.

*We had one TV set, and maybe two channels, so television was not very important.

*The Saints had not won the Super Bowl, and I had not become the HAPPIEST WOMAN ON EARTH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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