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Centralia, MO | My dad talked about a family that was real poor growing up. Their parents died in a car wreck and it was left to there grand parents to raise them. He said the one boy always had a runny nose. All winter he would wiped it on his sleeve and before long he could barely bend his arms. His shirt sleeve was a bugger cast.
Some of them still live around here and everyone of them worked hard and made something of themselves.
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