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Originally Posted by murd0c
I don't even remember the
Last time I saw someone play street hockey. Its kinda sad seeing how the new generation is dependent
On this technology and seems to be loseing there imagination.
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Absolutely...... we played at night until the sun went down and then some. Imagination. That's something we all had. We invented games, we used whatever we could find to play sports, and we built stuff, like forts, without the use of fancy tools.
Where I grew up, we had a large, at least it was in our eyes, parking lot. We played stick ball using sticks (duh) and a half pint milk carton. We built forts using old crates we took from Sunrise Market (vegetable store). We used the nails and wood from the crates.
For hockey, we made our own version of a hockey stick and used rolled up old tape as a puck. We ended up shooting more rocks at each other than anything else because there were so many rocks on the asphalt. I remember that caused a lot of fights. Funny........ I don't know what we called each other when we fought. Fuck wasn't used back then, I don't think. Asshole, maybe? Anyway...........
EDIT: just remembered, we used Chinese words like, Diu Nei Makahai. Humgup, and a few other choice words.
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