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Lady, people aren't chocolates. Do you know what they are mostly? Bastards. Bastard coated bastards with bastard filling. But I don't find them half as annoying as I find naive, bubble-headed optimists who walk around vomiting sunshine. -- Dr. Perry Cox
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Canada (Newfoundland, Nova Scotia, New Brunswick, Quebec, Ontario, British Colombia)
Panama
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greece
cyprus
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hungary
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Residence:
US (Texas (b.), Mississippy, Texas, Nebraska, California*, Virginia, Oklahoma in that order)
West Germany (residence: Wiesbaden for 4 years between Virginia and Oklahoma)
England (2 month job in High School)
Belgium (summers of 71 & 72, how could I forget?)
Visited:
US (many)
Canada, the French part
Mexico
Western Europe (everything from Demark south to Italy and Spain)
East Germany
China (brought home a really cool souvenir )
Chuck
*We lived in Sunnyvale when it was just an orchard.
My dad was getting his MS in statistics from Stanford.
It would more properly have been Comp. Sci, but there wasn't any such thing back then.
Originally posted by cjolley ... *We lived in Sunnyvale when it was just an orchard. ...
So did I. I recall we used to sit up in the trees and have cherry fights (throw cherries at each other). Mom loved it when we came home with cherry stained shirts.
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Originally posted by xortam So did I. I recall we used to sit up in the trees and have cherry fights (throw cherries at each other). Mom loved it when we came home with cherry stained shirts.
Hey neighbor!
When was that? We lived there in 60-62.
No Cherry fights for me, there weren't any left.
I shot them all up with my Daisy
Learned to swim at the Sunnyvale Y too.
chuck
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