tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18284726.post-91863420908113804212008-01-02T16:49:00.000-05:002008-01-03T20:25:50.301-05:00

I was sitting with my grandmother this afternoon; she was telling me about her childhood, i forget how we got onto the subject. When she was a girl, living the town of Bedford just over the border in rural Quebec, she remembers that all the boys and all the men had gone off to war, and that in their absence she and her friends had to do some of the jobs that the boys in town more often did. She

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