I had to walk a mile to the school bus stop thru chest deep snow, up hill both ways.Hmm.
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I had to walk a mile to the school bus stop thru chest deep snow, up hill both ways.Hmm.
This seems apropos:
Feet?!?! You had feet!??!?!I had to walk a mile to the school bus stop thru chest deep snow, up hill both ways.
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Amazing how far you can barf on one of those thingsMerry Go Rounds —- load it up to capacity and see who would be last person spinning that could hold on with a gaggle of kids getting it up to speed like a Centrifuge
Swear it was going to go airborne
I think in Bassbob's neighborhood they shot real bullets...I remember, other boys had these small replica rifles/pistols that shot pins (like you use in sewing).
As usual, kids always aimed for the others persons face, what could go wrong
Thats the truth… 1978I had to walk a mile to the school bus stop thru chest deep snow, up hill both ways.
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Well, probably like you and a few others here, I had access to guns at a very young age. Shooting them at people was never something any of us considered. Other weapons sure, but none of us were trying to kill anyone.I think in Bassbob's neighborhood they shot real bullets...
Rubber Band wars were a staple with the friends. The thick ones from produce or auto parts packages were covetedWell, probably like you and a few others here, I had access to guns at a very young age. Shooting them at people was never something any of us considered. Other weapons sure, but none of us were trying to kill anyone.
We managed to have roman candles and bottle rockets pretty much year round. Had some nice burns. Never took one to the noodle though so I survived.Rubber Band wars were a staple with the friends. The thick ones from produce or auto parts packages were coveted
My sweet old southern grandma had three universal treatments. St. Joseph baby aspirin, Listerene, and Cloverine salve. You got scraped up, you got Listerene on the wound, dryer off, Cloverine salve, and a couple baby aspirin and back out to play. That Listerene burned like fire (but it DOES kill germs). I pretty sure grandma could’ve cured AIDS or Cancer with that stuffI was the last of 3. By the time i came around mom’s “first aid” was, “wash it off with soap and water. You’ll be fine.”
I was the last of 3. By the time i came around mom’s “first aid” was, “wash it off with soap and water. You’ll be fine.”
That works for birth control as well...I guess I never realized I was in the presence of some posh type folks around here. Grandpa's answer to a cut finger or an embedded hook wound when out in a boat was to chew on a plug of Red Man and spit tobacco juice on it.
I remember shooting BB guns in the backyard. Learned real quick not to put targets on a plywood backer.
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Couple years ago… school closed.. 5” in N Texas (same truck )
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I looked at the dart in my shoulder, yanked it out, stood up, and said, "I'm going home."We mixed lawn darts with smaller darts to "bomb" each other's forts. I looked away for a moment only to have a little dart sink deeply into my shoulder. Good times.