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When I was a kid I used to take a 22 Rifle to school strapped across the handle bars of my bike so I could squirrel hunt on the way home from school.
Sister Mary Albert the principal let me put it in her office closet.
I can't tell ya how many school shootings there were in 1948. Well I could, there were none in Dayton Ohio.
We were more worried about the important things in life; was Cleveland going to win the the American League Championship?
Or Geez, I hope I don't have to serve 6:30 Mass on Sunday.
Best wishes, Bill
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