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story? Share it here.
The year was 1962 and I was eleven years old. My parents had been divorced for two years and my father and I were living in Los Angeles. My father had just remarried a lady from Ohio who had a 2 year old daughter and I was giving my her endless measures of grief. As she was only 22 years old, this was not difficult! The more she got frustrated, the happier I was.
At the grocery store one day, I was hounding her, asking for a "Big Hunk". I must have repeated it twenty times until FINALLY she yelled "A BIG HUNK OF WHAT???" !!!!! I've never forgotten it! ~ Karen from Nevada