The sledding season has now started. Last night we went sledding for the first time at Plum Brook and it was great. It wasn't too cold out, and the snow on the hill was just right. We had no toboggans, but the old red sleds worked good. I enjoy surfing on the red sleds, and made it all the way down once before I fell. My worst accident was when I ran full speed to jump on a red sled and some asshole kicked it out from under me. It was still there while I was in the air, and I expected to land on it. I ended up sliding down the hill on my face and mangling my glasses.
THIS is a collection of Journals I kept, starting in 1972. I am adding entries here as I find the old journals and type them.
(Please Note: This is in "Blog" format, so to read journals in chronological order, start at the bottom, with the oldest post first, and read upward.)