August 2009
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always remember those who serve.
Many of the stories on this paper, I had already heard before. This one stuck out from the rest to me personally. It tells of a little boy who walks into an ice cream parlor. He sits down at a little table and askt eh waitress how much it is for an ice cream sundae. She answers, “Fifty cents.” He then asks how much it is for a plain ice cream. She answers, “Thirty-Five...
July 2009
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