tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50842653982322279.post653765493480878597..comments2024-03-24T07:39:26.045-05:00Comments on Dino Chronicles: A Childhood and a Small TownChris Loehmer Kincaidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16831717125652627898noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50842653982322279.post-82921422168905257822014-11-09T12:36:10.260-06:002014-11-09T12:36:10.260-06:00I feel so sorry for kids growing up now. I just do...I feel so sorry for kids growing up now. I just don't think they will ever have the kind of fun we had. Chris Loehmer Kincaidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16831717125652627898noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50842653982322279.post-11364022219129552412014-11-09T11:33:07.498-06:002014-11-09T11:33:07.498-06:00My sentiments are the same as yours. Riding my bik...My sentiments are the same as yours. Riding my bike from 7 am to "just before the street lights came on" all over town in all directions, with a dime or two in the pocket for a snow cone or maybe 2. Yes, we had a party line with 6 families with a count of 9 teenage girls. Denisenoreply@blogger.com