Noice!

When I was younger, there were a few games that we played at my house. One game, I remember very well. It had no name, but it involved my cousins and I hanging out in the fort we made in my woods (out of trees, sticks and a really, really big tarp) and pretending that we were some type of warrior, or something. We hung out on our side of my woods, and we fought other warriors and such (the other warriors were actually trees, and branches that hung down). Sometimes, we would even plan attacks on our rivals, my sister and her friends, who hung out on the other side of the woods in a smaller, crappier fort. It was never anything more serious than throwing pinecones at their fort and maybe knocking down a few sticks that were near her fort. It doesn’t sound like much of an attack to you, but this was like WWII to us. I can remember on hilarious occasion when we were building the base, my grandmother was helping us build and my cousin mentioned that a stick looked like “a butt”. My Grandmother was not happy with this at all and she made him go in the house for 20 minutes (This was like being sentenced to the death penalty to us). I was a soldier, so I stuck the 20 minutes out with him. After, we ate lunchables and watched dragon ball z. That’s what I used to do for fun. Shut Up, I was 5.