
Every year we would go to Grandma’s house after we’d open presents at Christmas, and some of them couldn’t go for safety reasons. One year they let me take the little pin ball machine Santa gave me. My cousins were there, and they received an electric road racing set. My cousin Skippy broke my pin ball machine, and I broke his road racing set.
Allee Willis
My parents would have never allowed this – though with all the plastic covering the furniture not much would’ve been ruined.
Love the little fence.
windupkitty
You had a cousin Skippy. That’s a post in itself!
Mark Milligan
Well, technically, his nickname was “Skipper.”
I will post a picture of him standing in front of my Grandfather’s Packard in 1954, before I was born. You’re right, it is!