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>I spent 21 years of my life there and at the end of >every year I cried in hysterics when I had to go home. > my brother, Marty, was a legend in the bungalow >colony. So were most of the older guys and girls. It >was the sweetest of times. I remember more about >those summers than I do of college and after. Best >regards to every one who reads this and remembers my >family with affection..who could forget my father at >the pool for his July vacation, suntanned like he >changed races but with beautiful blue eyes and a >baseball cap on his head (backwards) to cover the bald >spot. He hung out ther so much they thought he was >the life guard...Those were the days.....

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