This park was a place where boys could be boys. We could do what we pleased without the hassle of having parents telling us what not to do. We would wake-up every morning around 9am and spend the whole day outdoors. Every morning it was the same routine, the first person to wake up would start calling everyone to wake them up. After all the courtesy calls were made, we rounded up the troops. One kid would ride to a friends house, then they rode to someone else’s house and so on, until everyone was out of their homes and ready to be outside for the day.

We would always stop off at the deli near my house. The bikes were lined up against the deli wall as if we were a motorcycle ga

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