I'm so old I Remember when:

…and speaking of creeks: I’m so old I remember when one could spend half a day traipsing up and down a creek bed, looking for crawfish, and just exploring. Good old days!
I can remember when the rivers and streams in SW PA and WV were orange. They were starting to get them cleaned up when I left the area.
 
I can remember when the rivers and streams in SW PA and WV were orange. They were starting to get them cleaned up when I left the area.
Oh wow! That’s unsettling. Not good. No telling what all was dumped where back in the day. :(

I never worried about that stuff as a kid. -just worried about making it home with both shoes. A few sneakers got lost, bogged in the mud while fetching a crawfish on some bacon.
 
me, too. When my children were small, the kids on the big sledding hill laughed at my "old-fashioned relic" ... until they watched me fly! Then they were all over me, asking where they could get one, too!
I have a very old sled that one of my relatives made from scratch, including metal runners!
 

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