Ain't it the truth! We had rock, dirtclod, snowball, and bottle-rocket battles. We played army, jumped our banana seat (no BMX back then) bikes over trash cans with no helmets or wussy pads, and shot BB guns, bow and arrows, wrist rocket slingshots and .22 rifles. We chased girls and tried to get them to kiss us and we played 'smear the queer' football. We had lawndarts. We built bombs from jars of gasoline and sometimes gunpowder from our firecrackers.
Guess what? None of us are in counselling, none of us are in prison, none of us (or our kids) are on anti-depressants or some mind-numbing crap.
Fast forward 25-30 years to the present and ask yourselves how possible any of what I just described is now. The pussification of American men continues.
check out my post #7 et al!!
"Guess what? None of us are in counseling, none of us are in prison, none of us (or our kids) are on anti-depressants or some mind-numbing crap.
"Fast forward 25-30 years to the present and ask yourselves how possible any of what I just described is now. The pussification of American men continues."
This is one of those rare occasions where something is worth repeating. Thanks Looking4Truth.Green pine cones...