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Undertoad · 05-14-2016, 02:06 PM

We prayed every night for paint. We had to walk down road and find pieces of metal just 'oping that they had lead in them. Father would use a file and make shavings to put under our tongues. Still, those were good days.

05-14-2016, 02:06 PM	#388
Undertoad Radical Centrist Join Date: Jan 2001 Location: Cottage of Prussia Posts: 31,423	We prayed every night for paint. We had to walk down road and find pieces of metal just 'oping that they had lead in them. Father would use a file and make shavings to put under our tongues. Still, those were good days.