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		<title>By: Cindy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Cindy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Jul 2009 17:07:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We hiked up there! Huge whopping snow drifts. I didn&#039;t think we&#039;d make it! At the top, we rested under a grove of pine trees, and um, well, you know! Came back down and I made fried chicken!

Yes, I did get hurt a lot. Most of those times, I was trying to do the same stuff that my older sisters were doing even though I was too young to do them. Then, too, I was also pretty clumsy!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We hiked up there! Huge whopping snow drifts. I didn&#8217;t think we&#8217;d make it! At the top, we rested under a grove of pine trees, and um, well, you know! Came back down and I made fried chicken!</p>
<p>Yes, I did get hurt a lot. Most of those times, I was trying to do the same stuff that my older sisters were doing even though I was too young to do them. Then, too, I was also pretty clumsy!</p>
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		<title>By: Pam</title>
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		<dc:creator>Pam</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Jul 2009 14:52:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I remember the spin the bottle incident and you getting cut.  However I didn&#039;t know about you and Brian going up there.  How did you get up there in February when it&#039;s cold and snowy?   A car wouldn&#039;t make it and I can&#039;t see you and Brian riding horses.  Now we have to get the scoop on Bonnie and Linda.
I also remember you getting cut in our bathroom and me passing out from the blood.  And don&#039;t forget the nail you stepped on and you and I had to get a tetanis (probably spelled wrong) shot.  You seem to get hurt a lot.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I remember the spin the bottle incident and you getting cut.  However I didn&#8217;t know about you and Brian going up there.  How did you get up there in February when it&#8217;s cold and snowy?   A car wouldn&#8217;t make it and I can&#8217;t see you and Brian riding horses.  Now we have to get the scoop on Bonnie and Linda.<br />
I also remember you getting cut in our bathroom and me passing out from the blood.  And don&#8217;t forget the nail you stepped on and you and I had to get a tetanis (probably spelled wrong) shot.  You seem to get hurt a lot.</p>
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		<title>By: Cindy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Cindy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Jul 2009 13:56:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ha, ha, ha! This is getting so funny!I was going to mention the spin the bottle escapade. I think I was a couple of years older (maybe 10 or 11)! It was a broken bottle and the boy I liked spun it and it hit me in the knee and cut me. I was bleeding pretty good, so we wrapped it in someone&#039;s shirt or scarf or something and I had to be carried the whole way down the mountain and I still have my scar to prove it! 

I thought Linda might have done it there, but then she said she thought we were talking about blueberries, so now I don&#039;t know for sure! Bonnie never said. So, I might be the only one! And, just so everyone knows I&#039;m not really a super bad girl, I only ever did it once up there and it was with Brian - Valentines Day, 1976!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ha, ha, ha! This is getting so funny!I was going to mention the spin the bottle escapade. I think I was a couple of years older (maybe 10 or 11)! It was a broken bottle and the boy I liked spun it and it hit me in the knee and cut me. I was bleeding pretty good, so we wrapped it in someone&#8217;s shirt or scarf or something and I had to be carried the whole way down the mountain and I still have my scar to prove it! </p>
<p>I thought Linda might have done it there, but then she said she thought we were talking about blueberries, so now I don&#8217;t know for sure! Bonnie never said. So, I might be the only one! And, just so everyone knows I&#8217;m not really a super bad girl, I only ever did it once up there and it was with Brian &#8211; Valentines Day, 1976!</p>
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		<title>By: Pam</title>
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		<dc:creator>Pam</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Jul 2009 13:27:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>First off peeps the blueberries only had a brief window ot time that they were ripe enough to pick.  Perterson hill was a destination when we were horseback riding and no hanky panky ever happen with this sister peep.  So who did the dirty deed up there.  I do remember playing spin the bottle with some boys but kissing was the limit (we were only 11 -14 years old.  Cindy may have been 6 or 7 at the time).     Oops I remember Gary and I getting a car stuck on Peterson road wedged between two embankments and having to call a tow truck to pull us out but it wasn&#039;t on Peterson Hill  but at the beginning of the road just above Mrs Makins house and I was 17 at the time.  We just were planning heavy necking at the time, no hanky panky till months later.  Are you guys talking about this story and putting me in an embarassing situation here.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>First off peeps the blueberries only had a brief window ot time that they were ripe enough to pick.  Perterson hill was a destination when we were horseback riding and no hanky panky ever happen with this sister peep.  So who did the dirty deed up there.  I do remember playing spin the bottle with some boys but kissing was the limit (we were only 11 -14 years old.  Cindy may have been 6 or 7 at the time).     Oops I remember Gary and I getting a car stuck on Peterson road wedged between two embankments and having to call a tow truck to pull us out but it wasn&#8217;t on Peterson Hill  but at the beginning of the road just above Mrs Makins house and I was 17 at the time.  We just were planning heavy necking at the time, no hanky panky till months later.  Are you guys talking about this story and putting me in an embarassing situation here.</p>
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		<title>By: Cindy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Cindy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Jul 2009 22:59:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ha, ha, ha! Yeah, right! Me, too!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ha, ha, ha! Yeah, right! Me, too!</p>
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