Interesting choice, this one. I have a pretty vivid one. It’s justr a brief flash, but I was VERY young, less than 2 years old. I was standing in the driveway of my house, crying because I thought I had been left alone; I couldn’t see Mommy. She was there, but you know, being a toddler and all (and those of you know me know that I’m pretty much a dingbat); what do I know? J But it was such a vivid scare that the memory is indelible. The garage door was open, and I remember seeing this poster on the wall at the top of the steps by the entrance into the house that my Mom had made as a running joke for my Dad's football buddies. It said "Sandy's Place" and was like a menu....
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