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Yay! Bean Day!

Another memorable aspect of my elementary school days in Buckeye, Arizona was lunch. We had some choices, which after we reached the mature age of eleven, included walking over to the Dairy Queen. Fifty cents would get you a hamburger, fries and a coke, and you’d have a nickel left over for the pinball machine. (I’ll tell you about the pinball machine another time.) Read the rest of this entry »

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Yay! Bean Day!

Another memorable aspect of my elementary school days in Buckeye, Arizona was lunch. We had some choices, which after we reached the mature age of eleven, included walking over to the Dairy Queen. Fifty cents would get you a hamburger, fries and a coke, and you’d have a nickel left over for the pinball machine. (I’ll tell you about the pinball machine another time.) Read the rest of this entry »

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