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What is your favorite childhood memory?
My favorite childhood memory is riding to my grandmother's house, listening to Issac Hayes looking out at the cotton fields.
hahah was a spell ago...
ok when i was about 11 , my dad owned his own trucking company. he drove a dump truck. Everyday 5 ish we could hear him coming home within a block or so. Your daddy coming home alone was exciting. l
Love my daddy.
on this one occassion , I watched him turn this big truck into our vacant lot next to the house where i was playing. i rubbed my eyes because what I thought i was seeeing , could not be.
chocolate bars where falling out of the back as he pulled in. I looked up and the whole dump truck appeared to be filled with...chocolate
he told me a hershy truck turned over on the highway and all the chocolate would spoil.
i was the most popular kid on the block for months..
I still like chocolate
My favorite childhood memory is riding to my grandmother's house, listening to Issac Hayes looking out at the cotton fields.
-asylum
I loved Isaac Hayes. Where did she live?
Wow it's so long ago, hummmm oh I got it. It was the first time I remember meeting my grandmother.Rest in peace Momma.
-1romierome1
How old were you? Why was this your first time meeting her? Tell us about the meeting.
hahah was a spell ago... ok when i was about 11 , my dad owned his own trucking company. he drove a dump truck. Everyday 5 ish we could hear him coming home within a block or so. Your daddy coming home alone was exciting. lLove my daddy.on this one occassion , I watched him turn this big truck into our vacant lot next to the house where i was playing. i rubbed my eyes because what I thought i was seeeing , could not be.chocolate bars where falling out of the back as he pulled in. I looked up and the whole dump truck appeared to be filled with...chocolatehe told me a hershy truck turned over on the highway and all the chocolate would spoil. i was the most popular kid on the block for months..I still like chocolate
-dancera
LOL! I love this story.... priceless.
When I as really young, I loved bananas so much that an older cousin bought me a stuffed monkey with a banana in its hand. I carried that thing every where I went and often you would find me with a "Chiquita Banana" sticker in the middle of my forehead.
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