To: redhead; Brad's Gramma; SouthTexas; glock rocks
If you think the 50s were bad you should have seen the 40s. My prize possession was a sand box and a few broken small toys that I made roads with and one time my little sister walked through it and kicked sand in my face. Well not really but that's what I told our Mother not knowing Mother had seen the whole thing. I still have a phobia of Wooded Spoons to this day and every time I call my sister the sandbox comes up...
310 posted on
12/29/2008 2:13:10 PM PST by
tubebender
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To: tubebender; SouthTexas
You had a sand box?? Hell, I didn't even have a dog. The neighbors had a duck. Ever try to take a duck on a walk?
I always thought there was a reason you seemed kinda spoiled.
313 posted on
12/29/2008 3:29:50 PM PST by
glock rocks
(What's black, white and red all over? The Halfrican.)
To: tubebender; Brad's Gramma; glock rocks
We had a sandbox too, but had to share it with the cat.
To: tubebender; redhead; SouthTexas; glock rocks
333 posted on
12/29/2008 6:14:35 PM PST by
Brad’s Gramma
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