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Memorial Childhood Experience

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A Memorial Childhood Experience Throughout my childhood, my family wasn 't the most affluent. One day when we were shopping at Marshall Fields, my mom was approached by a young lady completing raffle tickets for a brand new Ford vehicle. She convenience my mom to join the raffle, even thought my mom was very particular about giving her personal information out. About one month later, we received a call stating we did not win the car, but we did however win an all expense paid trip to Disney World Orlando. That was the best call ever received in my childhood. The trip included four all expense paid tickets including airfare, hotel, meal allowance, and admission to three Disney parks, You also had the opportunity to plan when you wanted

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