| Topic: Where were you and what were you doing | |
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      in 1987? 
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      ha ha I was @ yrs old!!! i was probably at home drooloing on my rattle    | |
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      Started Kindergarten    | |
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      I wasn't even born... Or thought of.
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        Edited by
        Ladylid2012
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        Tue 06/15/10 07:03 PM
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      I had a 3 year old son, had just become single and was head of housekeeping at the Holiday Inn...and was an addict.
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      I was a single mom raising my 3 children.
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      I was just born in November of that year. 
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      I finished my last year of high school and moved out of my parents home that summer.
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        Edited by
        Sneaksintoyourheart
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      was in high school 
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      Throwing frozen beer cans at my brother with the yellow mj thriller shirt on..because he wouldnt let me play the atari
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      in Corpus Christi being the dutiful husband and father...
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      in the navy!  ha ha loved it in Seattle tho
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| in 1987? Hhhmm... I was in the hospital after a bad fall in the kitchen. I busted my lip pretty good, I still have a scar from it. I had to get surgery a few years later. I cried like a little two year old, but that's mostly because I WAS a two year old at the time. | |
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        Edited by
        plastic_pancakes
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      I don't remember much of '87. I was drinking a lot that year.
 What were you doing, Atlantis? | |
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| I don't remember much of '87. I was drinking a lot that year. What were you doing, Atlantis?   | |
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      Managing a Radio Shack and generally enjoying being a bachelor.  My future ex-wife and kids were not yet on the horizon.  About the only part of 1987 that I regret is the music.  It was pretty much crap.   
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      I graduated in June and turned 18 in Nov. I was most likely at a party, either drunk or stoned or both back then. I vaguely recall being in the backseat of my mom and dad's LTD at a bonfire in the woods on one occasion, but that could just be a drug induced hallucination. Aaaah, the good old days when I was young and dumb and full of...it.      | |
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        Edited by
        wolfchic
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        Tue 06/15/10 07:40 PM
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| I had a 3 year old son, had just become single and was head of housekeeping at the Holiday Inn...and was an addict. edit to say: and I was 27 years old... WOW,I was also working for Holiday In!       | |
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