The America I Grew Up In. Jeff Allen
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I remember my little brother sledding down "dead man's hill", knocking himself out and his friends brought his unconscious body home on that sled like a fallen Gladiator hero on his shield!
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"She threw me back like a trout" bahahaha
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Wow genuine humor without vulgarity, just listen to the genuine laughter he creates. What a treat
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Omg he is speaking nothing but the truth 😂😂😂 his delivery is Great 👍🏼 sooo funny
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The minor cuts and scrapes are long forgotten, but the physical scars of my adventures bring a smile to my face. What sense of exhilaration and fun my childhood gave me! I thank my parents for picking me up, brushing me off, saying "ha! that's nothing", and sending me back out.
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“We do dumb things, thats how we learn not to do dumb things!”
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I remember the metal slides ! They were tall and fun but boy did they hurt like hell in the summer ! Anyone born before '95 remembers the dangers and thrills of: merry go rounds , teeter toters and the ball on the string and pole. Thanks for the laughs!
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Loved growing up in the 60's and 70's !! PURE UNADULTRATED FUN !! 😊😊
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Summer evenings, playing ball, not noticing the growing darkness, then all of a sudden snapping out of the game's reverie, realizing it's completely dark, heading home for supper.
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So refreshing to have a funnyman who's not vulgar #_#
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This man speaks the truth, no swearing and makes people think, laugh and remember when life was your fault if anything happened to you. Let people be people.
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Laying in the back window of a 71 Duster while traveling, putting pennies on railroad tracks, putting playing cards on bike spokes, throwing snowballs at passing cars....the good ole days.
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That was my America too.
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I haven't laughed that hard in a long time!!!! AND NO vulgarity!!!!! Excellent and so identifiable!!!
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Thats the way we grew up and I'm 52 now. Strong & healthy. My parents always said they will not have party when I turn 21, but have a church service praising God IF I reach 21.
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I think I cried laughing at the slide story - - I was born in 74' oh how I wish my boys could have experienced that kind of freedom
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There were 3 of us kids in the backseat of my Dad’s Thunderbird in the 70’s. When we went on long trips, we’d leave in the middle of the night. Therefore, my older brother would be asleep on the seat with his pillow, my little sister in the floor (made comfy with pillows/blankets on either side of the hump) and I’d be up in the window. Sure...we’d all end up in the floor a time or two when Dad would hit the brakes, but I wouldn’t trade those memories for anything.
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As my mother said to me and my brother, so I said to my children,"If you aint bleeding out, there are no broken bones poking through your skin and no organs hanging out, quit crying and go play!"
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Most of my childhood memories involve my father looking at me and asking, “Well did you learn anything?”
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I remember this one big rusty slide. It was massive and it literally swayed in the wind. Good times
