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Kenpowoman's avatar

That's exactly what happened to me -- I was a professional in the high-tech world and a feminist... then I met the man who became my husband and we had a son. He was 13 months old when he took a bite out of a saltine cracker and pointed it and made "pew pew" noises... all without ever having been exposed to anything resembling a gun yet. I looked at my husband and said, "I give up," and I never looked back.

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Tim's avatar

I was in Kindergarten when The Monkees debuted on TV. I’m pretty sure I chewed my toast into the general shape of a Gretsch. I do recall the nun who taught me in catechism being confused when I kept drawing Christ and the disciples with giant Afro haircuts and guitars.

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