the Rock Sandwich and Puritain

       When I was a young boy, although rather manly, my father and I would go on great hiking adventures. Now these weren't any hikes, these were fun hikes. Of course, we never went on a hike with out munchies. I mean were not trying to kill are selves right? So as a kid, i had a huge love for "curby cucumber sandwiches". These sandwiches were crack!! not only were they delicious, they were delicious. For a sandwich as special as a "curby cucumber sandwich", one can't just plop down and eat anywhere. when ever it was snack time, my dad an I would walk until we hit a certain spot in the woods. this spot was called Plymouth Rock (Snack Rock). at this particular place, me and my father would sit down and eat our sandwiches. They were terrific and special and yummy and scrumtiouse.        Now many would ask how this relates to our American Literature class. Well if you look to line 7 word 9 and 10, you would notice that I did in fact make a reference to class. And for further information, the rock was not actually Plymouth Rock, but i did believe that the Pilgrims settled there until I turned ten.

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