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- The memories of my family outings are still a source of
- strength to me. I remember we'd all pile into the car - I
- forget what kind it was - and drive and drive. I'm not sure
- where we'd go, but I think there were some trees there. The
- smell of something was strong in the air as we played
- whatever sport we played. I remember a bigger, older guy,
- we called "Dad." we'd eat some stuff, or not, and then I
- think we went home. I guess some things never leave you.
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- From Deep Thoughts by Jack Handey
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