Wednesday, February 17, 2010

This Brings Back Fond Memories


Lake Erie Frozen over

When I was in high school, my buddies and I would regularly drive our cars [rather, our dads' cars; sorry, Dad] out onto Lake Erie, sometimes as far as a couple of miles, where we would hold slipping and sliding races, "do donuts" until the axles were imperiled [again, sorry Dad], and generally misbehave like typical Midwestern boy/men.

Don't try this today, kids. Ice was thicker back then [or something].