Whatever

My mom was a Olympic alternate for the 64 Olympics in butterfly. I learned to swim the hard way though.... my uncle picked me up and threw me in the middle of the deep end and yelled " sink or swim you little shit, but stop hanging on the fucking walls!"

 

This was the 70's.
I was 3 maybe 4 years old.

 

You're barely old enuf to remember the ‘80s!

 

Kinda ironic that I now clean and repair them.

 

The good shit!

 

My kids can both swim. Ella, my first got proper lessons because we were both scared-as-shit parents that didnt want to fuck up the first child.


Enter Sam, my son.


No lessons. Just let him do intermittent drowning for a few days. Poof. All good.

 

Take your ass back to 8 mile those books.

 

ella did a drowning stint too, which actually forced the formal lessons....



I have a hard time paying for lessons when we have a fantastic in-ground pool and capable adults.....So, I refused for Sam.

 

Hi bob how’s your day been?

 

It was so awesome to grow up in the 70's wasn't it.

 

Poll:
I voted rock.. but not in PA, Jersey yellow stones are smooth.
PA has those pointy rough edge ones.
There should be option #6
Just use your underwear and leave em
@Gritto

 

Sure was! Although didnt really like stripped bell bottoms and big ass colars my mem made we where

 

70's western wear.
And anything from k mart, Montgomery wards.

 

Afternoon all. What’s everyone up to?

 

Delaying the inevitable

 

Work?

 

but, was outside all day! It was ok to go inside your neighbors house without thinking they wanted to abuse you. Ride in a car without seatbelts, mmmm lots of things