Great point Dave.
Bro and I built a fort in barn, hay bale tunnels in hay loft, blanket tents and tunnels under furniture and coffee tables in the house, climbed apples trees with salt shaker in our pocket, rode bikes on a 6-7 mile loop around our house with plenty of gravel roadways down on the bottom along a crick, gigged frogs and suckers in that same crick, tossed football, played wiffleball, played slam dunk basketball, around the world and horse on our small driveway apron. All of these were done with reckless abandon and occasionally rendered a cut, bruise or scuffle but mom patched us up, dad broke us up or whipped our ass but we went back at it till dark then continued cuz that’s what flood lights are for.

Dang those summers blew by fast but we had fun and made great memories.
