Oh, let's see:
Oldest brother graduated in 76 = KISS.
Sister graduated in 78 = Bee Gees.
But my older sister used to "have to" take me on dates. If she liked the guy she was out with I got left with the car, at the party/cruise spot, by the river etc. Didn't take long for the other older kids to give me a beer, and then for the older girls to spill all their troubles too. Never got past 2nd with any girl six years older...Go figure. I only got in trouble once when I climbed into the support trestles of an old bridge with a six pack.
Walking through the woods one day (about 10-12 years old) and came across an older teenager smoking dope. He gave me a crazy look and said "I got a knife". I covered him with the muzzle of a 12 Gauge and said "I've got a shotgun, what's your point?" (I wasn't a cocky kid, and was scared, but knew how to play poker) The next week at school (one campus from 1st to 12th grade) he finds me and says "hey kid, I still got a knife". I was scared to be honest, but I responded with, "and I can get my Dad's 45, so you better kill me, or I'll sure as hell kill you tomorrow,"
Try just saying that at school today!
We did routinely take shotguns and rifles to school, many displayed in the racks in the back windows of trucks.
Can't do that today either.
Cutting trees down with a machete. Building forts and wooden swords. Open lot baseball and football. Climbing trees to the pint that the top was bending over. Making giant swings, playing Tarzan. Jumping off the roof of the neighbor's shed. Building bonfires....
Oh, and swimming in every water hole we could find, including the river where everyone said an alligator lived.
And definitely going out at 6:30am and not coming back till after dark!
Way too much more. I feel for my children. Thank God they like to play outdoors.
Oldest brother graduated in 76 = KISS.
Sister graduated in 78 = Bee Gees.
But my older sister used to "have to" take me on dates. If she liked the guy she was out with I got left with the car, at the party/cruise spot, by the river etc. Didn't take long for the other older kids to give me a beer, and then for the older girls to spill all their troubles too. Never got past 2nd with any girl six years older...Go figure. I only got in trouble once when I climbed into the support trestles of an old bridge with a six pack.
Walking through the woods one day (about 10-12 years old) and came across an older teenager smoking dope. He gave me a crazy look and said "I got a knife". I covered him with the muzzle of a 12 Gauge and said "I've got a shotgun, what's your point?" (I wasn't a cocky kid, and was scared, but knew how to play poker) The next week at school (one campus from 1st to 12th grade) he finds me and says "hey kid, I still got a knife". I was scared to be honest, but I responded with, "and I can get my Dad's 45, so you better kill me, or I'll sure as hell kill you tomorrow,"
Try just saying that at school today!
We did routinely take shotguns and rifles to school, many displayed in the racks in the back windows of trucks.
Can't do that today either.
Cutting trees down with a machete. Building forts and wooden swords. Open lot baseball and football. Climbing trees to the pint that the top was bending over. Making giant swings, playing Tarzan. Jumping off the roof of the neighbor's shed. Building bonfires....
Oh, and swimming in every water hole we could find, including the river where everyone said an alligator lived.
And definitely going out at 6:30am and not coming back till after dark!
Way too much more. I feel for my children. Thank God they like to play outdoors.