Getting Grandma & Grandpa to Use Email VII


by John Leatherby - Date: 2007-02-13 - Word Count: 478 Share This!

When I went back to Iowa for my 40th reunion with kids I'd grown up with, they sat me at a table with some, really, rowdy kids.

Have you ever noticed kids playing? Isn't always the little girls that come up with onery things to get the boys in trouble?

Well, at our table sat 2 of the best instigators life will ever bring around.. When the stories started our table began to roar with laughter. One of the girls got started on the kids pool in the city park. It was a fountain that had been turned into a swimming pool for small kids, and along side of it was a pool ankle deep for very small kids. At the ends of the pool were board walls that didn't reach the ground, for kids to change in. The girls used to get some boy that was naive and take him over, lay down on the grass and get him to look at the girls changing, under the wall. This set off a tremedous roar of laughter. Then it came out, the girls would get one of the boys to come into the very small kids pool and lay down in the warm water. It was kept warm by the girls peeing in it. There we go again with another very loud roar of laughter. The stories from the park went on and on.

Then, 2 of the girls started telling another story about themselves, when they were 10 years old. They were alone at one of the girls homes, and found can of house paint in the garage, and decided to take off all their close and paint each other. Unbenonced to them, the paint was oil based and once their bodies were painted, their skin couldn't breath. It was a lucky thing that the girls parents came home and found them trying to wash off the paint that had dried. It took a while to get the paint off and the girls had to be taken to the hospital to be checked out. Tell your grandkids, this is definetly not recommended.

Meanwhile the stories about the old city park continued. We used to come down at night when it was pitch black outside. You could hardly see your hand in front of your face. It was that dark. But, we could find the cars where the lovers parked, and we'd sneak up and knock on the windows and run away as fast as we could. One night, one of the guys from a lovers car caught one of our friends and threw him in the creek. It wasn't funny then. But, when we email the story today, everybody laughs.

If your a kid or teen reading this, you might want to question your grandparents about what they did, when they were your age. You just might hear some, really good, stories.


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John Leatherby
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