All this talk of dog bites and trains has brought back old memories, they say that your brains stores everything you experience but as you get older you lose the brain path to those memories until something triggers the path open again. This why old people can sometimes remember childhood experiences better when they are old than when they just happened.
It was a hot summer day and my dad asked if I'd mow the lawn for a quarter. I jumped at it, my first chance for some real money. After sweating my way though that lawn with a push mower my dad gave me my first quarter(cheap skate). I jumped on my bicycle and started cruising town looking for a place to spend my new found wealth, till I found it, the Coke machine at the gas station. Coke was in glass bottles then and only cost 10¢. I put my new quarter in then watched in horror as it came out the coin return and into the hole for the bottle caps, lost forever. I was bummed, maybe that's why I hate mowing the lawn, haven't drank Coke till this day and am a tightwad.
It was a hot summer day and my dad asked if I'd mow the lawn for a quarter. I jumped at it, my first chance for some real money. After sweating my way though that lawn with a push mower my dad gave me my first quarter(cheap skate). I jumped on my bicycle and started cruising town looking for a place to spend my new found wealth, till I found it, the Coke machine at the gas station. Coke was in glass bottles then and only cost 10¢. I put my new quarter in then watched in horror as it came out the coin return and into the hole for the bottle caps, lost forever. I was bummed, maybe that's why I hate mowing the lawn, haven't drank Coke till this day and am a tightwad.