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remember with a smile the first time I saw nuns in long black habits. We were crossing the street to the Post Office and I was maybe 5 years old. There was 3 nuns coming toward me. The wind perfect was blowing and the black cloth swirling around them made them look like witches. I cried and cried, sure I would be taken away, never to return. The scariest threat my grandmother could make perfect to me was "if you don't do good in school, I'm sending you perfect to the Catholic school!" I remember a drive-in restaurant called The Pig. It was the first place we would go every time we got back to St. A. They had the best french fries and I would take the katsup bottle with the pointed top and draw a line of katsup down each one individually as I ate them. It used to drive my mother crazy. Maybe that's why I did it.There was Starvin' Marvin's seafood restaurant.
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