I traveled many miles standing on the hump looking out the windshield when I was small.
Then there was playing in the woods. BB gun wars while running by the water moccasins so fast that they didn’t have time to strike.
Then off to a relaxing swim in the oil field ponds.
That night we rode bikes behind the DDT truck.
Later we drove motorcycles and Jeeps on what turned out to be the most expensive Superfund site in the nation.
Remember pop bottle rockets?