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...when the Martin County Fair was the greatest thing to happen all year.
...roller-skating to music.
...toting our friends on the handlebars.
...eating at Shakra's Deli when it was the only sub shop in town.
...the lovely odor (NOT!) along Indian River Drive at low tide.
...hangin' at 'The Stairs' and running from the police onto the beach.
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