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and then we keep talking about memories.

 as a side, I think my mom sacrificed when the wealthier cheerleading wanted to get the all white Nike tennis shoes. She may or may not have put up a fuss. I remember P.E. shoes in thread bare next to nothing. ha.

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  1. She drove you little brats to all the events, Sheri. yeah, even in bad weather. She was the chaparone.

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