Thu Nov 10, 2005 at 11:58 am |
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I remember my first trip into the woods with Dad on a hunting trip.
It was still dark outside as we nestled into our spot against the base of a big tree and waited for the squirrels to make a move. The temperature was cold enough that you could see our every breath. Off in the distance, a cow bellowed. I turned to Dad wide-eyed and asked, "Is that a bear?".
Fri Sep 30, 2005 at 7:28 pm |
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I remember as a young boy, under the age of seven, sitting at one end of Mom and Dad's dining room table and my brother sitting at the other end. He was drawing when a very small earth tremor occurred and he got mad at me because he thought I was purposefully shaking the table.
Thu Sep 29, 2005 at 4:58 pm |
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I loved hearing Dad or my Grandmother recounting memories from their past. To this day, I still enjoy listening to Mom reminisce. Memories are precious and I would like to document mine for posterity. So with that, here's my first...
I remember when Pete Rose set the career hits record in Major League Baseball. I was at the bowling alley on Wednesday, September 11, 1985 when he slapped number 4,192 against the San Diego Padres and broke Ty Cobb's 57-year old record.
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