Jayrod
Footballguy
My neighborhood was pretty sweet as a kid in the 80's. I lived a block away from the city park and 2 blocks from the city pool. Spent all summer on bikes, swimming and playing wiffle ball. My skin would turn about 20 shades darker for 5 months that was spent mostly outside and shirtless. I won't be shocked if skin cancer is in my future. The neighborhood was a hodgepodge of kids of various ages. My best friends lived in other neighborhoods, but I hung out with some older kids on my street during the Summer. There was the large family of home schooled kids who were all a little odd. There was the really older kid next door who taught me all about girls through the posters in his room and late night HBO. There was the rich kid up the street who had the sweet driveway basketball court we would play at until dark. And then there was the river and the woods where we would run around and swim when we were bored with the pool and its 10 ft high diving board. Winter snows were a festival of sledding. My house was right at the top of a hill.
This was the house, lived there from ages 3-12. We finally moved to a bigger, nicer place when I went to Jr. High. The two story house to the left (North) wasn't there and that entire lot was my yard and the neighborhood wiffle ball field. I loved that yard. It was all fenced in and we usually had a dog or two running around in there. So many great memories.
This was the house, lived there from ages 3-12. We finally moved to a bigger, nicer place when I went to Jr. High. The two story house to the left (North) wasn't there and that entire lot was my yard and the neighborhood wiffle ball field. I loved that yard. It was all fenced in and we usually had a dog or two running around in there. So many great memories.