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					'<p><font face=verdana size=2>Dad was an electrician; he was very skilled.   He rewound motors and armatures.  During the war when I was in high school in Enid, I helped daddy all one summer.  I never could make the wires wrap as perfectly around the metal core as he did.  He was always in pain and became badly crippled and he got where he could not walk and he was not able to work.  Mom did alterations at the Anthony Store for years and years and several other places.  My folks did eventually move to Watonga.  Dad passed away in 1961 and Mom in 1984.</p>'],
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					'<p><font face=verdana size=2>My dads folks came to Waukomis during the run in 1989 and they lived in a dugout until they built their house.  I remember seeing the dugout and hearing stories from my Dad when our family lived on the farm.  My moms folks were from Missouri; when they moved to Oklahoma they settled at Fay.  Grandpa Boyd built a brick home 1 mile west of Fay.  He even made the bricks for this home that now sits vacant; but I love to look over there at the house when we drive by.</p>'],
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					'<p><font face=verdana size=2>My Grandpa told the story that there were Indians living along the river between Fay and Thomas and they would ask my grandpa to come down and have a meal with them.  He would go down to their campfire where they had a pot with stew in it and they told grandpa to get himself a bowl of stew. They said, "dig deep, puppies in the bottom!".  </p>'],
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					'<p><font face=verdana size=2>I loved to cook from the time I was a little kid.  One summer in Enid when both my parents were working and Marty was working, they paid me $1 a week to do the cooking at home.  My mom was a good cook; both grandmothers were great cooks.  Grandma Wilson made a wonderful apple pie!  If I ever can make apple pies like her, then I will have made it!  I remember going to lunch at Grandma Wilsons on Saturday and there would be at least 8 pies sitting there on her kitchen cabinet.</p>'],
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					'<p><font face=verdana size=2>I had many many cousins that would come to see us in Fay when they were on vacation or just on the weekends.  We would go to Watonga and see Indians sitting on the street on their blankets.  There was one big guy that I remember.  He was retarded.  He just sat around town a lot and was even in town for years after I moved here.  One day I saw him sitting in the lobby of the Post Office eating a package of raw hamburger meat.</p>'],
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					'<p><font face=verdana size=2>My sister was 2 years ahead of me but we had class in the same room with the same teacher.  I just did not measure up to my sister according to the teacher.  Our grade put on a play and I had one line to say.  I was to say, <I>Look at my pretty parasol</I>, except I would forget and say, <I>Look at my pretty umbrella.</I>  Over and over, I would forget that big word <I>parasol</I> and just say <I>umbrella</I>.  My teacher was so disgusted with me because I could not remember my one line.</p>'],
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					'<p><font face=verdana size=2>My grandma told that the Chief knocked on their door one day and asked her to make him some biscuits.   Grandma told him that she did not need to make him any biscuits, that his squaw could do that.  The Chief used hand motions to indicate that the squaws biscuits were too hard to break apart as he said, <i>squaws biscuits go <b>whew</B></I>.  He said <B>whew</B> in a deep voice.  <I>But</I>, he said, <I>white womans biscuits go <B>whew</B></I>.  He said <B>whew</B> this time in a high voice and indicated with his hands that these biscuits broke apart easily and were more easily chewed and digested.</p>']];
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