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I went to a couple years of middle school with Don (6-7th grade). He and I were both percussionists in band. He was a shy kid and was very hesitant to talk about his famous family. He did invite me to come trick-or-treating at his house because they were giving out full-size candybars. At the time I lived right by Wal-Mart, which sold full-size candy bars for $.25. Rather than tell him the effort to get to his house (all the way across town) wasn't worth a quarter, I think I just made up some excuse.
Prepare to put mustard on those words, for you will soon be consuming them, along with this slice of humble pie that comes direct from the oven of shame set at gas mark “egg on your face”! -- Moss
There's three rules that I live by: never get less than twelve hours sleep; never play cards with a guy who's got the same first name as a city; and never go near a lady's got a tattoo of a dagger on her body. Now you stick to that, everything else is cream cheese. --Coach Finstock
When I was in the home building business, we built a home in Provo and Donny bought it. The guy was genuinely nice. It was during the Donny and Marie period of time and I really felt no arrogant vibes coming from him.
What was kind of funny was he saw the house and approached us directly. We told him what our bottom line price was. He agreed. About 3 days later, he came and said his Dad wanted a commission on the sale, Osmond Real Estate. We told him fine, we would just up the price of the home the amount of the commission. That caused some problems with the father, but things worked out.
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