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What a wonderful story. It's all about family and friends and enemies who were really friends at the end of the day. in 1972 I was the mom of a 6 year old. But we played these kind of war games too, about ten years earlier. We especially had snow ball fights which got to be quite lethal. We would spend hours making snowballs and building our arsenal behind a snow fort. Of course snow balls can't do as much damage, unless some unworthy opponent put a rock inside one!

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