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Many summers ago going to the drive-in was such a thrill

for me.  Those long hot summer nights seemed to

disappear while at the drive-in.  A trip to the concession

stand was what I really looked forward to, more than the movie

sometimes.  Waiting for that old sun to go down, seemed to take forever,

then the cartoons came on, Popeye, Casper the Friendly Ghost

was seen most of the time.  There were always at least three movies

sometimes more.  Dollar night was great, where a whole car load got in

for just one dollar, no matter how many were in the car.  Later as a teenager

we sometimes would stuff the car like a can of sardines.  Other times we would hide

two or three people girls and guys in the trunk and then after we were inside they would

jump out and get in the car.  After a while they caught on and had somebody watching

and they threw us out.

Many memories of my mom and her good friend John taking me to the drive-in,

we all had a good time.  Now those are sweet memories i will never forget.  They are very

few drive-ins and they cost so much that i have not been to one since 1969

when my wife Judy and I were just going steady, we saw the "Love Bug" with my mom

and her 5th husband Art.

Such sweet memories drive-ins were.

Written 8-16-11

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