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Posted by: johndoe 9/15/2006 6:41 PM
When i was 7 i remember my dad taking me and my brother out to the old barn where we had a cow named Kevin. Kevin was the best cow a boy could ask for; he never kicked when we road him and he was always there in the winter to warm you up by standing close to when hiding in the barn. Well this partiular morning dad was selling Kevin, beef prices had shot up that spring and dad gave us a long talk about what it takes to support a family. I think that was the first time i ever remember thinking about how hard my dad worked to make life good for us, the first morning i started to think like a man you might say...
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