My brother and I were desperate for entertainment as kids, only we didn’t know it. There was always something to do around the farm. Rocks to throw, sticks to sword fight with, things to shoot, blow up, or burn. And you never, EVER, mentioned to a parent that you were bored.Not ever. Occasionally we made up a pastime so diverting that it had its own name. One of these games we called s...
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