billski
Active member
When I was a kid I always liked the snow, but my parents didn't have the means to get
us involved with expensive sports like hockey, skiing, skating, etc. For the most part, as
a kid, we built snow forts, tunnels and the like. The best was sledding was down a particularly treacherous hill (or road) that often times emptied out into another road. (If my mother only knew!) The mean kid on our street used to put rocks inside snowballs and fight dirty during snowball fights.
My favorite memory of fall turning to winter was when the puddles would freeze over and we would insist on cracking every single one on the walk to school, inevitably making us late for school :dunce:
What did you do?
us involved with expensive sports like hockey, skiing, skating, etc. For the most part, as
a kid, we built snow forts, tunnels and the like. The best was sledding was down a particularly treacherous hill (or road) that often times emptied out into another road. (If my mother only knew!) The mean kid on our street used to put rocks inside snowballs and fight dirty during snowball fights.
My favorite memory of fall turning to winter was when the puddles would freeze over and we would insist on cracking every single one on the walk to school, inevitably making us late for school :dunce:
What did you do?