Blog Dare Day 26: An annoying old wives’ tale

Growing up, I played Dad’s Club softball. So like any good ball player, I was constantly chewing gum. I definitely preferred Big League Chew Gum…in grape of course. Anybody else remember those big ole packets of gum?

I was also the coach’s daughter, which definitely had it’s ups and downs. One of the downsides was my dad pretty much watched my every move. I was constantly nagged about swallowing my gum. He told me that if I did, it wouldn’t leave my stomach for seven years. Well, sorry Dad, cleared that one up! That old wives’ tale is false.

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