As a child, I have fond memories of running between the lines of clothes drying on my Grandmothers clothesline. My grandmother lived on a busy street, so we often were confined to the side yard while my mother visited with her in the kitchen that overlooked the yard. To this day when I drive past the place where her house once stood, I still have vivid memories of her clothes poles and playing in her side yard.
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