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tru dat uncle phil
First time I ever ate, or even heard of, S.O.S. was when I was 11yo in the Boy Scouts and we had a "camping trip" to the Philadelphia Navy Yard, we slept in a barracks and had our own personal Marine Corp. drill instructor sergeant take care of us, we ate in the mess hall and that's where I tasted S.O.S. and almost gaged ....though now I love it. And that's the truth.
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