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Fall is falling
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9/14/2009 11:00:00 AM
My most vivid childhood memory of fall happened while going for a drive in the family Vista Cruiser. It was a day with a temperature in the 80s, so we had the windows rolled down. (Hand cranks, no A/C).
My eyes burned as the smoke from a thousand piles of smoldering leaves entered the Oldsmobile. The smoke was so thick that Dad nearly missed the ramp to the Whitman Street Bridge. Ahhhh, the freshness of Fall.
What are your more pleasant (or not) Fall memories?
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Bob
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Oh my,such a shame No Comments..Mine are The streets of an Older Chicago,Much safer SW SIDE,full of crisp leaves,we would walk along and it seemed to just hear the ..crunch..If we were Lucky somebodys Dad,was raking up some leaves..and we could Run,and Jump..in that pile and we would Play in that cool air Of a Chicago long ago..in a Leaf pile on the sw side...of my mind...Thanks BOB:)
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Posted By
Pashie(contrarymary)urBobbette
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2/5/2010 10:44:09 AM
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