Ahhh those were the days! When playgrounds were fun, and when you got hurt your Dad said rub some dirt it in or walk it off, when we wrecked our bikes (usually skidding through gravel!) all the time and had rocks imbedded in our knees and never wore helmets!!! And when we would climb the giant hill in the back of our neighborhood in Alaska to pour water down it to freeze over night to make the sledding even more dangerous...topped off by a ramp at the bottom that once you hit it you flew through the air!! GOOD TIMES :)
Posted on: Wed, 25 Jun 2014 16:58:23 +0000
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