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	<title>Comments on: Memories from Fourth of July</title>
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		<title>By: Kimberly</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ahhhh. YES.  I was asked just the other day how I celebrated the 4th as a child...and the first memory that came to mind was writing our names in the air with sparklers!!  And, sitting on the board across the top of the hand crank ice cream maker while my father churned what would become the Most Wonderful vanilla ice cream.  And then there was lighting snakes (little black pellets that grew when you touched a match to them) on my grandmother&#039;s sidewalk only to have her holler at the spots we left behind!  Sigh, thanks for the walk down this path...]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ahhhh. YES.  I was asked just the other day how I celebrated the 4th as a child&#8230;and the first memory that came to mind was writing our names in the air with sparklers!!  And, sitting on the board across the top of the hand crank ice cream maker while my father churned what would become the Most Wonderful vanilla ice cream.  And then there was lighting snakes (little black pellets that grew when you touched a match to them) on my grandmother&#8217;s sidewalk only to have her holler at the spots we left behind!  Sigh, thanks for the walk down this path&#8230;</p>
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