This stage of my life will take a while and quite a few stories to get through.

This was the age that Steve and I had a lot of our adventures during. In other words, a study in rampant stupidity.

I have stated before how Cowiche Creek was one of our main playgrounds. We sometimes played chicken with our bikes on Pioneer Street. Mom witnessed this one day and told us we would be grounded from the creek if she caught us doing it again.