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"So my brother and his wife have trained my niece Ciera on how to deal withstrangers.It's very heads up, and frankly if I was a parent I hope that I wouldhave these conversations with my children. Tim told me as they drive around intheir white 1979 Ford Bronco (just like OJ's), they would practice screaming, "stranger! stranger! Help!" at the top of their lungs. This came as a greatsurprise to Ciera's grandparents, who were having a nice discussion with herover breakfast at Denny's, while babysitting one recent morning. Ciera calmlycommented to them, "Daddy and Mommy have told me how what to do if a strangercomes up to me." Ciera's Grandmother asks, "how's that honey?" Ciera calmly setsher piece of toast down on the plate, places her hands on her hips, shuts hereyes, and begins to scream at the top of her lungs, still in Denny's mind you"STRANGER, STRANGER, STRANGER, HELP, HELP" Of course everyone in the restaurant turned startled and horrified at what was going on. The Grandparents were a little embarrassed. Ceira said, "see!?" with a big smile, she picked up hertoast and very matter of the factly continued to eat."
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