I am not high on myself, nor what I write....I,wish to,entertain,and elicit like memories,from others. All of us had childhood spats with friends. Some of played even. I,dont recall what it was that cemented Davy and me as best friends, but what ever it was, Davy took it seriously and he became jealous of me because I was well liked by my classmates in elem school. Invited to parties etc. Evidently, his Mother felt the same way as she called my Mom about this and my Mom said she thought it good to have many friends. Davy and I had our fights..but, we found ways to get back at each other....I spent the night with him once and got sick in the night and threw up all over him. He wrestled me to the ground at school when I chased a kickball. I showed him how to hot wire his Folks 38 Ford by holding a quarter over the three posts behind ignition swiitch. He chased me home when I rolled an old tire from his Fathers car and was behind the garage. He resented my Lionel Train and I resented his American Flyer train (clumsy looking piece of crap) He got more caps for his gun than I did, but I did not invite him to any more B. Day parties. Jeannette B loved me in 4th grade and did not love him. So it went......Please tell like stories....LOL
Posted on: Wed, 01 Oct 2014 21:41:39 +0000