On Jul 2, 10:32*am, "CatNipped" wrote:
LOL! *Your post sent me back to a childhood of playgrounds set in concrete.
Bones had to be sticking out of skin before anyone was sissy enough to go
home crying to mom

And even then my youngest brother broke his leg after he got hit by a
car- cos he was trying to ride his bike with no hands like my eldest
brother was. Jim (elder brother) convinced Ron (younger brother) to
limp home (half a mile away) then claim to have fallen down the stairs
at home so Jim wouldn't get in trouble

Lesley

Slave of the Fabulous Furball