Sky and ODD do you remember the smell of lightning bugs on your hands after putting them in an empty jar. I could light up my bedroom at night. Why on earth did we catch lightning bugs? I hardly see them anymore, guess pesticides have killed them off. My favorite toy was a user car tire to roll around the neighborhood and of course I was Roy Rogers and my Boxer dog was Trigger.
Oh yeah, I remember all about the lightning bugs! Put 'em in a Mason jar and knocked holes in the lid. There were seemingly millions of them around when I was a kid, but like you say...not so many now.
Talking about rollin' a tire around, Gottogo, we lived on a dirt road (at the time) that was about a 20 or 30 degree incline and was straight as an arrow for about a 100 yards or so before it intersected with another road...with a cornfield straight across in front of it if you went through the intersection.
Now back to the tire. I would climb into an old car tire (I was only 7 or 8 years old and small for my age), and my older brother (who was 8 years older than me) would give me a good push to get me started down the hill. Let me tell you, that tire was flying down the road after about 25 or 30 yards...if you could keep it upright! The trick was that if you got out of balance just a little it would start wobbling badly and then get out of control and flip over! That wasn't so much fun either, but if you were able to keep it balanced (and didn't veer off course)...wow...the speed was exhilarating...but you couldn't stop it so if you made it to the bottom you went exploding across the intersection and into the cornfield! Let me tell ya, corn stalks and corn went flying everywhere and believe me some of the fun wore off the ride by that time. I got banged up pretty good a few times.
Of course my mother, and the guy that owned the cornfield put a stop to that madness! It was a lot of fun though, even if it was dangerous as hell...wonder I didn't get killed or car run into me (even though we had friends that blocked off the road at the bottom (never any traffic anyway).
Oh, and that didn't stop us though. My brother built a 'soapbox derby' type of car (used the wheels off my Radio Flyer wagon), and we would race that thing down the hill against a couple of other friends cars (which my brother built also...he was a mechanical genius!) He rigged up a set of brakes that we could use to slow it down some...but even then it could get a little hazardous. One time the steering mechanism (spring loaded) broke and I lost control and flipped over in a deep side ditch. Like to have broke my neck in that one! Ahh...the good old days!
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