Southieinnc
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Favorite childhood memory....
Not many. I grew up poor. Poorest of the poor. Did go roller skating a lot and for my 9th birthday I got a pair of roller skates. I loved them. Probably the best present I ever got.
Looked identical to these.
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I could not afford roller skates.
We ate popcorn cereal most days.
Never saw a steak until I was a teen.
My father was a fisherman in Gloucester when I was 5 or 6.
Most days we ate bait. Some days my dad would bring home a couple of 5 gallon buckets of lobsters. I'm guessing he stole them from the traps. I got so tired of lobster.....