I played base ball with a doll head and saw mill slats.
Ugh, in elementary school PE we played with a rubber kick ball in a very small circle, shoulder to shoulder with other students, so it was like shooting fish in a barrel.And if ur playin for reals, you played dodgeball with a basketball.
We played One game of golf ball baseball. We had lost our only baseball. It was a one pitch one hit game with only 3 of us brave souls who decided to give it a try. Most of our sandlot team went home after we lost our baseball.We played baseball with golf balls and an aluminum bat. We learned to pitch from behind a tree in the yard after we suffered a couple of come-backers!
We definitely had our share of bruises from the games but nothing like that. Probably the closest we came to a real hurting was at my friend's house and involved their dad's '67 Corvette.We played One game of golf ball baseball. We had lost our only baseball. It was a one pitch one hit game with only 3 of us brave souls who decided to give it a try. Most of our sandlot team went home after we lost our baseball.
My neighbor Jimmy, the biggest kid on the block, came out with one of his dad’s golf balls. It was the only ball any of us could find.
Four kids quit and went home. I told Jimmy I would play catcher as there was no way I would pitch a golf ball. Jimmy says, that settles it then, I’m batting. Winthrop the skinny slow kid said I’ll pitch!
It was a one pitch game that ended with a line drive that hit Winthrop right between the eyes driving him straight down into the dirt. It knocked him out cold.
I told Jimmy, you done killed him and I ran home. Jimmy ran home. I could see Winthrop laying dead out in the side of Jimmy’s yard. After a few minutes passed I called Jimmy on his house phone and I told him, We need to go out there and see if Winthrop was really dead.
We were scared to death that we done killed this boy with a golf ball. After about 10 minutes we got up enough nerve to go and see if the boy was dead. We got out there to him and we’re kneeling down beside him and calling his name.
He slowly sat up and said, what happened? We said you got hit in the head with a golf ball. He says, how’d that happen? He didn’t remember, Jimmy said I think one of them neighbor boys threw it at you.
He had a black and blue knot the size of a golf ball popped up right in the middle of his forehead. The next day both his eyes was black and his nose was purple.
That was the last time Winthrop played ball of any kind with us boys
Real boys used bb guns or bottle rocketsAnd if ur playin for reals, you played dodgeball with a basketball.
Or bb guns with bottle rocketsReal boys used bb guns or bottle rockets
OMG. That's the Bily'est thang I ever heard!Used to shoot squirrels with 20 ga #8 shotshells taped to the muzzle of a BB gun
I guess you were poor if you had to chase down the guy who stole your pine cone you packed for lunch!Clay bomb battles and tackle the man with the pine cone. We were poor.
My cousins had lawn darts. We just tried to see who could throw it the highestKing of the Hill got pretty brutal at times. Lawn dart chicken was just stupid looking back at it know.