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To: WayzataJOHNN
Ha! I share the same memories of reinforced forts, and finally getting one over on the big kids. Too funny!

As I remember we also got over on the same crowd during a mud ball fight during the summer. We were small enough to scurry under a tangle of tree branches and logs piled up when a farmer had cleared a new portion of his field. As they'd chase us to the section we had just ducked under, we'd suddenly pop up behind them and pelt them with 3-4 mud balls and disappear again.

Wow. 40 some years ago, and I can remember most of their names. Strange what sticks with you over the years, and yet you cannot remember where you put your keys 30 minutes ago.
839 posted on 12/14/2007 6:03:03 AM PST by tongue-tied
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To: tongue-tied

“yet you cannot remember where you put your keys 30 minutes ago.”

Keys?

Lets see...I know I had them...just a sec ago...I did..I think?

To hell with it, I can still remember how to hot waire a car, who needs keys!

Wait a sec, where did I leave the %%%$$##@@ car?


841 posted on 12/14/2007 8:43:11 AM PST by WayzataJOHNN ( Poetry is the jazz of words, laid down by a feeling soul.)
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