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About Me
- tommyboyyell
- When I was four years old, I used to play in the crawl space under the house with our collie dog shep. In the summer time it was a cool place to go to hide from the Dixie hot sun. One day playing underneath the house I got this inspiration that I wanted to be called Tommy Boy Yell. I ran up the stairs to the kitchen where my mother was fixing lunch. Excitedly I told her about my new name. And when ever she need me to call out "Tommy Boy Yell" and I would come running. Later on in the afternoon, I heard my new name be called: "Tommy Boy Yell, oh Tommy Boy Yell" I responded and kept my promise to come running. The reward was a delious supper. Tommy Boy Yell was exclusively my mother's priviledge to use. Through out my life, when ever I was speciafically needed (in crowds, in crisis,or in need of my services)my new name was called. I knew it was my mother and she needed me for a certain reason. About me will be continued.
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