Lastamender
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I lived by a wooded area surrounding a dilapidated mansion bordering a corn field that magically turned into soybeans the next year and then back to corn. We played army and the corn ears were grenades. I had a tree fort and my dog. I rode my bike without a helmet or knee pads. We would go to the wooded area and find Playboys and empty tubes of glue the older boys discarded . Somethings never change.
My dog was never leashed. We had the run of the neighborhood. Of course we played baseball and football. Our parents would open the door and call us without a phone.
My dog was never leashed. We had the run of the neighborhood. Of course we played baseball and football. Our parents would open the door and call us without a phone.