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In my generation we had to walk 5 miles to school in knee deep snow, uphill both ways, with the burning hot sun overhead and no shade or water in a raging sandstorm where the grit penetrated every crevice of my body and where wolves tracked us for days and hostile Indians menaced us and war was declared and the enemy bombed our convoy where people were dropping like flies from cholera and vultures circled our tracks and we had to use liquid emulsion and mercury developer that caused us to go crazy and run down a rabbit hole where the Red Queen threatened to chop our heads off.
I thought the italics were a good touch.
I thought the italics were a good touch.
its far less dangerous.
