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	<title>Comments on: Castles are a Marine family</title>
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		<title>By: Catherine Schneider</title>
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		<dc:creator>Catherine Schneider</dc:creator>
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		<description>I am the lady from downstate and I had come north to visit my sister and get away from my newly &quot;emptied nest&quot;.  I was moved by the three flags and knew that some very proud mother must be behind them.  Finding no one home, I left a quickly scribbled note. I returned later that afternoon to see Cindy mowing the grass in her USMC t-shirt. As soon as I told her I was the lady that had earlier left her a note, she hugged me and I cried.  One of the greatest blessings of the Marine Corps is that we all belong to one big family.  I have had the honor of knowing many outstanding Marines; my husband, my brother, two nephews, and my uncle.  Now my own son is at boot camp earning the title of United States Marine and I couldn&#039;t be prouder.</description>
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