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#1 ·
We were talking today, about the shit we made up to keep busy during elementary school outdoor recess. Im a product of cps.
anyone remember pom pom. or.............. tackle pom pom?
got and gave a few bloody noses
 
#2 ·
for the un initiated, or, you may have called it something else............ pom pom involved everyone to line up on one side of the school yard........ with one poor sap in the middle. object was to run to the other side without getting tagged, or, even better, tackled. and repeat. tackled, you stay in the middle and attack. last man standing usually gets clobbered. school i went to, it was common to have a hunnerd kids running back and forth
kinda like rugby/football/australian football, without a ball.
 
#36 ·
for the un initiated, or, you may have called it something else............ pom pom involved everyone to line up on one side of the school yard........ with one poor sap in the middle. object was to run to the other side without getting tagged, or, even better, tackled. and repeat. tackled, you stay in the middle and attack. last man standing usually gets clobbered. school i went to, it was common to have a hunnerd kids running back and forth
kinda like rugby/football/australian football, without a ball.


We called this Red Rover.

Red Rover Cross Over.
 
#7 · (Edited)
Holy shit! YES I remember tackle pom pom!

On a paved parking lot/playground, no less.
St. Mary's in Burlington, Wisconsin.
We'd play pom pom in the warm months (and kick ball, with one of those big red rubber balls... I think they had the bases painted on the pavement), and when the first snow fell, it was tackle pom pom. Even if it was only an inch of snow.

I also remember having a big frozen slick on the side of the gym where the water rolled off and froze--it was polished like glass from kids lining up to run and slide on it. We always slid standing up, so a wipe out was usually spectacular, and painful.

Sister Mary Mustache was always right there watching us slide, but she never shut it down.

-Brad
 
#21 ·
Holy shit! YES I remember tackle pom pom!

On a paved parking lot/playground, no less.
St. Mary's in Burlington, Wisconsin.
We'd play pom pom in the warm months (and kick ball, with one of those big red rubber balls... I think they had the bases painted on the pavement), and when the first snow fell, it was tackle pom pom. Even if it was only an inch of snow.



-Brad
!!!!!
and, there was a brutal version, where the guys that were crossing the field of battle, would link their arms and literally run over the the guy(s) in the middle. that was a bitch to attempt to tackle someone, unless you picked off the ends first
 
#28 ·
We played smear the ***** also.
We had this merry go round at our park, made of diamond plate with wooden benches all the way around, picture a pyramid. That thing was a blast. We would have a couple guys spin it and see who could stay on. We discovered you could go underneath and sit on the frame, what a great time.
 
#31 ·
how about this for sheer stupidity.
the guys ........ kids we were, would climb up the shitty security fence/embankment/pier, up and on to the 'el' station platform.
(for those who dont know, the cta has electric trains, 2,4,6,8 cars in length. This area (rodgers park, near loyola), the tracks were up an embankment, with bridges over the streets)
crossing the 3rd rail doing so. stations are 500? 700? feet long. trains would always stop, so the last car ended up at the end of the station. the very last window, was a conductor booth. usually this window was open. (summer, they didnt a/c the cars back then)
we would take turns, hanging on that window and the farthest one ridden was the winner.
one guy freaked and didnt jump off at the end. he held on for 2 stations screaming. we were 11 or 12
 
#32 ·
speaking of trains .......

we had a train that stopped on a bridge so it could go up , turn around , and then push the cars back to the city it came from . The reason they left the cars on the bridge was to keep people from stealing things . Well this happened at like 3 am . We would sneak out of the window and head over to the bridge and wait under it on the trellis . As soon as they disconnected the cars and left with the engine , we would jump in the caboose and take the half sticks of dynamite . We then used them to blow sewer covers up . I remember running down the street after lighting them off , never looking back , but would light the whole street up when they went off , blowing the covers off sometimes breaking them in two .

kids........
 
#34 · (Edited)
How about Bloody Knuckles?

Here's how we played it:
Remember in the '80s when every guy had a comb in his back pocket? The kind where half of it was a big handle, the other half had the teeth--big, hard, sharp teeth, usually. We carried them in our back pocket, next to our velcro wallets, to keep our mullets tame. :cool:

We'd make two fists held out in front of us, holding the comb between them, with the handle facing the other guy.

The other guy would grab the handle, yank the comb up and then try to bring it down on your hands before you moved your hands out of the way.

It's like slaps, but not for pussies.

Getting hit with those hard plastic teeth hurt like a mother fucker, and usually removed skin or left shallow punctures, depending on how long you played. It wasn't so bad on the top of your hands, but on the knuckles it was a bitch.


-Brad
 
#41 ·
Anyone play sting in a racket all court?

Basically, if you drop the ball you have to run and touch the wall before someone stings you with it. If you get stung you get the firing squad.


Game was great.

https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Butts_Up


Yep. played one like that in junior high.

Brick wall 60' x 60'. Throw a tennis ball at the wall, catch with one hand before the bounce. If you dropped the ball, run and touch the wall waiting for the sting. The tennis balls with no "hair" were worse for the sting than the new ones.

No-one was "out" though. Just kept going.