The Blossom Hill "shut-ins" have no interest
I even knocked on Shirley's door to see if she wanted to play a game & she honked her Subaru car horn at me!
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In the summer, we spent almost every day at the Feltonville Recreation Center. It did not have a pool. It did have a basketball court, a baseball field with cinders in the outfield. And an area with a swing set with sand on the ground.
Misses Lentz was in charge of the Rec. You did not mess with Misses Lentz. Almost every day there were disputes amongst the boys. When it go...
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