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posted by: inkspector (reply) post date: 07.26.06 (8:23 am) I always like to ask what was the funniest thing that ever happened to you or some crazy event from childhood. I liked to ask about their family to get a clue about how they value a relationship. posted by: sparklingsnow (reply) post date: 07.26.06 (10:07 am) Reply to: inkspector ooh- good hints! and I love your new profile pic. will you tell me a crazy story from your childhood? posted by: inkspector (reply) post date: 07.26.06 (10:23 am) Well -- my Dad grew up in the city as well as my Mom with no yard. They bought their first house in the burbs with a large yard. My Dad always wanted to grow a vegetable garden so he had a rather large plot of land and grew his vegetables. He really knew nothing about growing even grass. My Mom always wanted us to play outside during summer vacation while she stayed in the house. Sometimes we would get hungry so we would just sneak to my Dad's garden while he was at work and pick off the veggies, wash them with the outside faucet and eat them raw. YUM! My Dad thought we had wild animals living in the woods that were raiding and eating his veggies but we never told him it was us. When we ate the whole garden up, that was it, we then had to starve for hours till Mom rang the dinner bell (like the Town Crier's bell) then fed us. Recalling this now, I am laughing. I will have to tell my brother when I talk with him. posted by: sparklingsnow (reply) post date: 07.26.06 (10:54 am) Reply to: inkspector That is hilarious! Fresh vegetables sure are tasty, though. We used to have a mutt (shepherd/collie) that would pull carrots up and eat them. I can't think of any especially funny childhood stories, but my dad ran for Sheriff, and we all got together and spray-painted signs that kind of looked like monopoly cards- bright orange on top, with posted by: inkspector (reply) post date: 07.26.06 (12:27 pm) I can remember pulling up the carrots when they were so small and pitiful looking but I was hungry. Most dogs do like to eat carrots according to my Vet. I like the political monopoly cards.
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