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    libramommy66@brier.net
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    Default OT: (But Cute) BLESS OUR PARENTS WHO DRUGGED US!!!

    Subject: FW: Subject: BLESS OUR PARENTS WHO DRUGGED US!!!



    The other day, someone at a store in our town read that

    a methamphetamine lab had been found in an old farmhouse in the

    adjoining county and he asked me a rhetorical question,

    "Why didn't we have a drug problem when we were growing up?"



    I replied: I had a drug problem when I was young. I was

    drug to church on Sunday morning. I was drug to church for weddings

    and funerals. I was drug to family reunions and community socials no

    matter the weather. I was drug by my ears when I was disrespectful to

    adults. I was also drug to the woodshed when I disobeyed my parents,

    told a lie, brought home a bad report card, did not speak with respect,

    spoke ill of the teacher or the preacher or if I didn't put forth my

    best effort in everything that was asked of me. I was drug to the

    kitchen sink to have my mouth washed out with soap if I uttered a

    profane four letter word. I was drug out to pull weeds in mom's

    garden

    and flowerbeds and cockleburs out of dad's fields. I was drug to the

    homes of family, friends and neighbors to help out some poor soul who

    had no one to mow the yard, repair the clothesline or chop some

    firewood; and, if my mother had ever known that I took a single dime as

    a tip for this kindness, she would have drug me back to the woodshed.

    Those drugs are still in my veins; and they affect my behavior in

    everything I do, say and think. They are stronger than cocaine, crack or

    heroin; if today's children had this kind of drug problem.....America

    would be a better place.





    libramommy66






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    Pennie Conwell
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    Default OT: (But Cute) BLESS OUR PARENTS WHO DRUGGED US!!!

    Amen,

    Don't you wish there were more drugs these days

    libramommy66@brier.net, UNEXPECTED_DATA_AFTER_ADDRESS@.SYNTAX-ERROR. wrote: Subject: FW: Subject: BLESS OUR PARENTS WHO DRUGGED US!!!

    The other day, someone at a store in our town read that
    a methamphetamine lab had been found in an old farmhouse in the
    adjoining county and he asked me a rhetorical question,
    "Why didn't we have a drug problem when we were growing up?"

    I replied: I had a drug problem when I was young. I was
    drug to church on Sunday morning. I was
    drug to church for weddings
    and funerals. I was drug to family reunions and community socials no
    matter the weather. I was drug by my ears when I was disrespectful to
    adults. I was also drug to the woodshed when I disobeyed my parents,
    told a lie, brought home a bad report card, did not speak with respect,
    spoke ill of the teacher or the preacher or if I didn't put forth my
    best effort in everything that was asked of me. I was drug to the
    kitchen sink to have my mouth washed out with soap if I uttered a
    profane four letter word. I was drug out to pull weeds in mom's
    garden
    and flowerbeds and cockleburs out of dad's fields. I was drug to the
    homes of family, friends and neighbors to help out some poor soul who
    had no one to mow the yard, repair the clothesline or chop some
    firewood; and, if my mother had ever known that I took a single dime as
    a tip for this kindness, she
    would have drug me back to the woodshed.
    Those drugs are still in my veins; and they affect my behavior in
    everything I do, say and think. They are stronger than cocaine, crack or
    heroin; if today's children had this kind of drug problem.....America
    would be a better place.

    libramommy66
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