Points of interest from a first generation American and son of Swiss immigrants.
Remember when the firecracker went off in your brother's hand? Good times.
Was that down in the culvert?
It was in the driveway in Russell. He was dropping them in a trashcan and to watch the lid pop up.
Sounds like something you would do, but it's a vague memory at best. I recall a close call, alte release in the culvert, made my hand sting. Boys and explosives. Guaranteed memories. Apparently the one harmed remembers best.
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