"No one got hurt, no one threatened to sue, and the fat kid was the hero."
A recent post at View From the Ledge takes us back to the hot and sultry days of a long ago Brooklyn summer. While the names of the games are a bit different it all sounds so familiar to what was happening on Avon Road and Almur Lane outside of Philly. Ah, the summertimes of our youth. No A/C, no video games, no cell phones. Moms chased us out of our respective homes in the morning, expected us home for a sandwich around noon, and didn't want to see us again until suppertime. Thanks for the memory Jeff.
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