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I assume Part 2 is on its way.

Thanks for the memories. As a young boy, I grew up in the country. Our neighbors were two beautiful girls that lived about a half mile from us. We rode the same school bus and my brother and I sat by them on the bus. We made plans to see each other on weekends to pick blackberries, mayhawls, muscadines, figs and maypops. Or to meet near a tractor bridge to go skinny-dipping together. Their grandfather had made them a fantastic treehouse out in the woods in a moss-covered oak tree. We had a great time there, learning about anatomy and sex.

Movin to the country gonna eat a lot of peaches