I know being a kid is so much fun and people have memories from when they were kids. I have a question that I feel like asking that will bring back memories and hopefully not too much of a bad debate folks.
What is the best memory you have when you were younger hanging out with your friends being so innocent.
My best memory is hanging out with friends and wrestling. Fooling around with friends, and doing wrestling moves. So innocent and parents yelling in my room saying keep the noise down and every so often the younger one complaining because they don't beat anyone. People with little brothers that we all said were annoying. Good times, things kids still do today and I remember doing, even better as a kid when it was WWF, not WWE. |
|
| Report Post |
Tip
|
|
i remember doing wrestling too but i always felt with my ass on the floor so i stopped... |
|
| Report Post |
Tip
|
|
I remember the times when my Uncle Use to blindfold me and stick objects in my mouth and i had to guess what it was. I never got it right though. :( :( |
|
| Report Post |
Tip
|
|
Alright. Well that was scary. What's scarier is that I must've blocked everything out because I remember nothing. Wait, I remember my brother tackling me into the coffee table. Busted my head open and I needed stitches. Oh, and that time he threw rocks at my head. Stitches again. Good times. :) |
|
| Report Post |
Tip
|
Summers in my neighborhood were the best. We'd play cops n robbers with cap guns, go swimming, and at night we'd haul together and everyone in the neighborhood would play ghost in the graveyard and end up at a bonfire somewhere.
*sigh*
The good ol' days. |
|
| Report Post |
Tip
|
|
Summers too,my friends and i would stay up late at night and throw stones on our neighbors rooftops.One night we talked to this friend of ours and we got him to throw a stone in a newly painted red roof.He got a good whipping the next day 'coz it turned out to be their house.He's a roof painter now.The best actually in our neighborhood. |
|
| Report Post |
Tip
|
Brick_Pollitt did your brother do this like by mistake or something, like fooling around and went too hard. Stitches don't sound like fun.
I remember once having sleep overs and staying up late trying not to wake up the parents. |
|
| Report Post |
Tip
|
|
When I was a young warthog, a few of the neighborhood kids and myself hung out at our Jr High watching the basketball players practice. This was after school hours, so the janitor was out cleaning stuff. Us nosy kids snooped around the janitors room and seen a set of keys hanging on the wall, so we took them. Later on after dark we took the keys back to the school to see if they opened any of the doors, to our amazement, one of the keys worked. We opened the doors and rode our bikes up and down the hallways. This was in the early 90s, so security was bad and it took police at least 10 minutes to be dispatched out. We had 10 minutes of glory and snuck out when we seen the flashing cop lights speeding down the street.
|
|
| Report Post |
Tip
|
