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	<title>Comments on: My first Florence home</title>
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		<title>By: Carrie Kahn</title>
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		<dc:creator>Carrie Kahn</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Oct 2009 23:00:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We &quot;lived&quot; at the Sheraton (now Youngs Plantation) for a summer while our house was being built in Grove Park.  My sister and I loved the vending machines.  We learned about pork skins, moon pies, and lance products.  We had a swimming pool, restaurant, daily maid service.  My sister and I went to the YMCA camp during the day and the restaurant would pack our lunch.  My parents let us go to the restaurant and order our own lunch and I dared my sister to order a &quot;ham-buggar&quot; and she did and laughed the whole time.  I am not sure the waitress got our joke.  This was 1973, I was 9 and my sister was 7.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We &#8220;lived&#8221; at the Sheraton (now Youngs Plantation) for a summer while our house was being built in Grove Park.  My sister and I loved the vending machines.  We learned about pork skins, moon pies, and lance products.  We had a swimming pool, restaurant, daily maid service.  My sister and I went to the YMCA camp during the day and the restaurant would pack our lunch.  My parents let us go to the restaurant and order our own lunch and I dared my sister to order a &#8220;ham-buggar&#8221; and she did and laughed the whole time.  I am not sure the waitress got our joke.  This was 1973, I was 9 and my sister was 7.</p>
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		<title>By: Linda Belcher</title>
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		<dc:creator>Linda Belcher</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Oct 2009 15:55:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Fresh sheets placed on the bed by someone else. Food available with a phone call and a pool to dip into. Sounds like a great life.</description>
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