kraftiekortie wrote:
#3 is correct. I did play "stoop ball," or "wall ball" with other kids----but never by myself. If I hit the bottom of the stairs with a pink rubber ball, and the ball went across the street, it was a home run.
For some reason, my friend liked the Kansas City Chiefs. And I liked the New York Jets. We used to play with the helmets on the bed using a marble as a "ball."
I was so lonely at age 12 that I used to play "football" on the dining room table, using pennies as the "men." And as the "ball," too.
I would have been honoured to be your friend, Kortie. I was lonely too.
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