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And I especially liked the ending ! The wisdom of a grandfather versus the remorse of careless kids. He was ahead of his time......no two ways about it. And he knew you guys would've been dogmeat had he driven you home. Pretty cool gramps, to say the least !
If Gramp had taken Gordon and I home there wouldn't have been enough left of us to throw to the dog! Gramp was a very kewl kat and had seen an awful lot in his 73 years on this earth. He had to quit school before he finished high school in order to help feed the family but he continued to read and educate himself until the day he died, mostly history books.
I think it was Napoleon who said "Those who fail to know history are doomed to repeat the mistakes of the past." I guess Gramp had read those words before.
Glad you enjoyed my tale.
Walk down the main drag to Happys sporting goods store, and buy us each a box of .22s. Then we all would walk out of town and go to the city dump and shoot rats. Man, when you think of that scenario today, you have to wonder just what sort of hullabaloo would ensue. there would be cops and all manner of problems..
not going to take you back! What a story! You have to tell more. This was really great, Eric, it's the kind of story where you feel like you are right there reliving all of this excitement.
Having two brothers (Arkie and Lil Brother), things like this happened a lot. But I cannot imagine letting my eight year old grandson go ANYWHERE with a .22 rifle! It's just unheard of these days, and I think that is so sad! All of us on the forum were all raised as you and in much the same way. Gramps probably knew what fate you were destined for, therefore changed his mind. And their is truly nothing like playing with your cousins and staying at your grandparents house. That's the way I try to do with my grandchildren. I want them to have a good time, learn a few things, but most of all MAKE SOME MEMORIES...and love to come to Nana's. Things that they will be telling 50 years from now. That's important to me!
Your Gramp and mine seemed a lot alike. They could teach a lesson without even saying a word. Your story brought back many memories of my childhood. Thanks for sharing your story!