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<blockquote data-quote="moreluck" data-source="post: 1451161" data-attributes="member: 1246"><p>Coming from a destitute family, my brother and I were used to having very slim Christmases. We expected nothing more one Christmas morning, as we scooped wrapping paper from the floor.</p><p></p><p>"Grab the blanket hanging over there and wrap it around your mother when she comes in here and tell her how much you love her," my father whispered deviously.</p><p></p><p>Grabbing the blanket and pouncing on our mother, we noticed two upright guitars that the blanket had been draped across.</p><p></p><p>Those guitars became the sole form of expression all throughout our growing-up years - and up to this day.</p><p></p><p>(Brianna Blanchard, Sprigfield Mass.)</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="moreluck, post: 1451161, member: 1246"] Coming from a destitute family, my brother and I were used to having very slim Christmases. We expected nothing more one Christmas morning, as we scooped wrapping paper from the floor. "Grab the blanket hanging over there and wrap it around your mother when she comes in here and tell her how much you love her," my father whispered deviously. Grabbing the blanket and pouncing on our mother, we noticed two upright guitars that the blanket had been draped across. Those guitars became the sole form of expression all throughout our growing-up years - and up to this day. (Brianna Blanchard, Sprigfield Mass.) [/QUOTE]
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