When I was very small Grammie made each of us a train plate with our names on them. I think only mine has survived into the present day. Countless good meals were eaten on this priceless piece of veteran dishware.Childhood was a long and impressionable time. I should like to dedicate this blog to those memories as I remember and explore them.
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You can try to keep this blog hidden from the world... but it won't last, because I'm creating a link to it personally from my blog!
It's cool. I don't know how often I'm going to post things here, but it's a fun little hobby blog. I'm not ashamed of my childhood. (Just scarred as a result of it...)
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