Posted on August 14, 2010 at 11:30am
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My story starts as a kid about 10 years old, we were going to go bowling so my dad took my brother and I to the bank with him to get some money to go. My sister says she was with us but I don't remember her being there. We got to the bank and pulled to the drive through with one car in front of ours in line. It was a beautiful sunny blue sky with puffy clouds and all of a sudden in the parking lot over top of a set of three telephone poles with sets of cannisters on top of them was a silver…
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