I Was Born A Poor White Boy…

…So poor in fact, that my parents couldn’t afford to buy me any clothes; as a result, I couldn’t go outside to play with my friends.  Finally for my 5th birthday, my Dad bought me a hat – so at least I could sit by the window and WATCH my friends playing…

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