Kick the can ha those seniors guys used to try and make us feel good, if we could sneek through and kick the can, we little guys felt like heroes till we kicked it. You could kick it forever nothing really moves but one things for sure your foot doesn't feel the same.
I loved hiding in the scottish woods . sometimes these naughty guys would put a BHUTT in the can and when you go to kick the can man your toes pained (ouch )
delaney yeah I remember red indians and cowboys , i was always the red indian ,and used the broom sticks as arrows , and dheri always complained how the brooms were disapearing .
there were times i did the switch ,and was the cow boy . man we used to make guns made out of twigs from the scottish woods .
then another game was bang bang . remember when i was hiding in scottish woods ,and from the bushes i could see two young kancha and kanche humppin ...hehehehe she was hot ,i just wanted to do the bang bang on her .... opps sorry got carried away ,but thats the way we ogbs are just say what you want to say melvinn
Well those were the best days playing that game, the seniors use to rag us if we got captured I remember Peter Rozario climbing and hiding in the trees nobody could ever see him coming. Not to mention the favourite form of punishment was a quick touch of stinging nectal. And in heathland you had the freedom to use the Khuds till Hart stream anyne beyond that was counted out. I remember doing dipps when i got captured hahaha somethings last forever.
