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that evening—we were asleep—the Town of Bramwell celebrated the Fourth of July like most cities and towns—with firecrackers and fireworks displays—the first of the big displays went off and I bolted straight up—yelled ‘get down’ and leaped onto the floor—where I flattened my body—scared Kay half to death— then we both realized what had just happened and had to laugh—but this was but one of many such moments we would have for a while.
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