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I miss the good old days

When I use to be able to go down to the local bar and have a drink. Now you have to be 21 to enter a bar in Savannah. When I was growing up my grandfather use to own a store on River Street and every day when I was dropped off at the store I would get 25 cents out of the cash register and go down to the street and have a coke with cherries in it. And when you are a cute little kid you get an ass load of cherries in your drink. Those were they days. 6 years old drinking in a bar where I was a regular and playing video poker.

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