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On this steamy day,I'm reminded of my parents sleeping outdoors with their feet in those blow up wading pools.The neighbors were out there,too.
No kids allowed.Remember when your folks did little things for themselves?
And you saw that it was good.
...being in my sixth grade class and hearing that the President (Kennedy) had been shot in the temple... and, being as I was Jewish and I knew the President wasn't, I wondered what he was doing in a temple.
...Pumping gas at my father's station in Glen Cove Long Island for less than thirty cents a gallon.
...being there to pump gas before self-service gas stations.
...selling coffee to people waiting in gas lines in the '70s.
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