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my childhood mayday experiences always revolved around making may baskets out of stawberry crates with pipe cleaner handles with my mother . we would fill them with candy and flowers and things to celebrate the coming of spring .

in the evening , we would go around the neighborhood , distributing the baskets anonymously to family and friends . sometimes the recipient would find out from whom the basket came from . though even as a child , i never told .

i have tried to carry on the same ideals even now .

i hope you have enjoyed this modest presentation , and appreciate the may basket . it was my pleasure to give it to you .




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