As far back as I can remember, I always wanted to be a bus driver. To me, being a bus driver was better than being
Mayor of Victoria. Even before I first wandered into the stream for a chance to win a bunch of fabulous prizes, I knew I wanted
to be a part of them. It was there that I knew that I belonged. To me, it meant being somebody nice in a philanthropic event
that was full of other nice people. They weren’t like anybody else. I mean, they did whatever raised money for the children. They auctioned off life-sized buster swords, a bunch of finely made crafts, heck, even a houseboat once (sort of). But the coin -- the DBloon. Thats how you knew you were really one of them.

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