I miss rideing down to Frost tops , a little root beer joint . My mom would give me like $3 , that would buy a large lotta-burger fires and an endless frosty mug of root beer , some change for the juke-box , then a trip to the 10 cent store for candy .
Rideing my bike for HOURS going no were , but in a hurry to get there .
Playing army with bb guns . My mom got me a whole case of these smoke gernades that you could light by scratching the head like a match( don't be hideing in no tree houses!!! ) , bottle rockets were for the fast movers ( kids on bikes ) , cherry bombs and sling-shots were artty . we used to have full scale wars !!!!!
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"Success is getting what you want. Happiness is wanting what you get. "
Brother Dave Gardner
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