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  1. katry's avatar katry Says:

    John F. Kennedy quote

  2. Bob's avatar Bob Says:

    When I was little kid in NYC kids would hold onto the back of busses on bikes or jump onto the bumper. Today we call those kids and folks who don’t wear helmets on motorcycles ‘organ donors’ riding. πŸ™‚

    • katry's avatar katry Says:

      Bob,
      In those days I didn’t know a single kid who ever got hit by a car when riding or holding the back of the car. We never had helmets or pads. I fell sometimes but wasn’t ever really hurt.

      Those were the days!

      • Bob's avatar Bob Says:

        You’re right, the big risk back then in the summer was polio.

      • katry's avatar katry Says:

        Bob,
        I got polio vaccine when I was young so even that threat disappeared.

        Cars didn’t go as fast or recklessly back then. I always felt safe on my bike.

  3. Spaceman's avatar Spaceman Says:

    Still legal to ride in back of pick-up in Bama. Tradition runs deep, ya know. Nephews and nieces love it

    • katry's avatar katry Says:

      Spaceman,
      When I was kid, it was okay but not now though I suspect no one would notice on some of Northern New England’s back roads but around here the police would stop the truck.

  4. Morpfy's avatar Morpfy Says:

    nice car

  5. MT C's avatar MT C Says:

    Kat,

    Ah, yes, bumper surfing. What fun that was! So much easier than peddling and much quicker, too. Many times the driver never knew and if they did realize the ‘tag-a-longs’ they would either drive very carefully or stop and inform the tags of how dangerous they perceived it to be. We (the surfers) never took the warning seriously.

    I usually only surfed from home to the town common and got off as it was next to the local grocery or downhill a short ways to the gas station. Both had drinks and candy. About a quarter mile.

    My brother laid claim to surfing all the way to Shelburne Falls and back. A distance of 7 1/2 miles either way. He claimed it, no one ever verified it. And as he never revealed who the drivers were, I graciously acknowledged his claim but refused to believe it. Which of course had repercussions. I don’t recall what the repercussion was, but I’m sure it was probably no more than a shot to the shoulder.

    Carl

    • katry's avatar katry Says:

      Carl,
      We also used to tie our sleds to the back bumpers for a wonderful glide over the snowy roads. We never thought of anything but how fun it was.

      I bet there were few cars on the road back then. A friend of mine grew up in Shelburne Falls, and when I visited in the 70’s, the streets were almost empty of cars. I remember taking a walk at night and being bombarded by bats.

      Did your brother ever mention how he got home?

      • MT C's avatar MT C Says:

        He claimed he surfed back home from Shelburne Falls too. That would have been a total of 15 miles in one morning on a bike. I still question his claim to that feat, but…

        Carl

      • katry's avatar katry Says:

        Carl,
        I think he’s stretching his story a bit. I’m with you!


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