Something to lighten the mood

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When I was younger it meant Mother at Large. The neighbourhood moms all took turns.
Ahh, childhood memories... our small town neighborhood had dozens of kids and we had a "Bicycle at Large" too.
An old beat up bike that was passed around from family to family so kids could learn to ride before they got their own bike.
When my kids were young I lived in NYC where the tradition was a little different - all their bikes just vanished, never to be seen again.
And somtimes our cars too.
 
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