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               Well it’s July and that means those little McCarty
      Grandbrats will be sitting around on their summer vacation saying they are
      bored with nothing to do. Just thinking about those complaining cry babies
      makes me hotter than the vinyl seats on my 1976 Plymouth Volare.  I got news for you little weasly whiners... Summer
              vacation isn’t
      boring; YOU ARE!! When I was a
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               Those Lazy Loafers will lay on the couch all day with
      the remote control flipping between 500 channels saying that there is
      nothing on TV. When I was a
      kid we really had nothing on TV. We only got reception on 5 channels, but even that didn’t matter
      because in the afternoon the only thing that was on TV was my Mom’s
      stories. If we wanted to
      watch something we’d go out in the backyard and climb a cherry tree and
      look at the alley. Sure we’d
      get diarrhea from eating too many warm cherries, but we didn’t care, we
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               And those nature
              loving ninnies will want to go see
      all kinds of animals this summer. They will be wanting to go to petting zoos, animal parks, and even
      dolphin encounters. When
      we were kids, if we wanted to go and interact with nature, we’d just get
      an empty jar and go try and catch a bee. Then we would do scientific experiments like put it in a model
      rocket and shoot it off. Sure,
      we’d usually get stung by the bee or it would get out and chase us, but
      we didn’t care we were happy with what we had.  | 
           
         
       
      
        
          
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               And those
              melanoma-fearing morons won’t even go
      outside without sun block SPF 300 and long sleeves so they don’t get
      sunburned. All we had to
      protect us from the sun was a white undershirt and blue jean cut-offs. The only burning we were worried about was on our butts from going
      down the shiny steel slide at Coyle
      
      Park
      
      . Sure the skin on our
      legs would blister as soon as we sat on the slide, but we didn’t care,
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       So the next time your kids say they are bored this
      summer, just give them an empty jar and send them to 
      
      Coyle
      
      Park
      
      to catch bees. And you
      tell them to go down that slide……..oops, I gotta go….too many warm
      cherries….! 
      Have a great summer!! 
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