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It was just before the end of WW2 and I was about five attending Primary School. We were a large family and always hungry. The Nuns knew this and would ask my brother and I to give them a hand to put the bread from the bakery into the kitchen for the next day. They would give us the biggest slices of bread imaginable plastered in butter.

What an amazing answer, if I may say so myself, but to think that the memory of a slice of bread and butter can last for 60 odd years and still I can taste it..................

2006-11-26 07:28:37 · answer #1 · answered by thomasrobinsonantonio 7 · 0 0

Gym In Mr. Blackwell and Mr. D's class when I was in middle school. I LOVED their class; since then I have completely changed my habits and all of that. Every friday we would play dodgeball and we had like 30 huge speakers in the ceiling so we would get to request songs and they would play whatever we wanted.

2006-11-26 15:58:15 · answer #2 · answered by ... 4 · 0 0

In second grade...sneaking kisses with the boys in the AV room watching a movie.

2006-11-26 15:26:01 · answer #3 · answered by Corazon 1 · 0 0

I'm still in school.

2006-11-26 15:25:53 · answer #4 · answered by Anonymous · 0 0

none i was glad when it was over and i never looked back

2006-11-26 15:26:56 · answer #5 · answered by Winter Wisdom 2 · 0 0

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