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Drinking Campbell’s Alphabet soup today brought back memories of so long ago. I remember when Matthew (my cousin) used to stay over at my house and we’d have late suppers that usually consisted of some heavy sodium soups. It was only once or twice we actually had the Alphabet soup and I distinctly remember the joy we took in playing with the letters of the alphabet. I’d be spelling Faith on my the side of my plate while he (at that time) would be spelling Cheryl. Of course, Ys were much harder to come by and we often had to trade letters. Not bad for an educational activity.
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