Those happy days of old

I grew up in a little place everyone called Pugtown.We Pugtown kids had all the fun.those long summer days were kool aid,and ice tea days. didnt get coke or pepsi like now. Once my brother decided he was going to build a wagon so he and a friend went to a junk yard near our house.they soon returned with all the materials. there was a steering wheel ,millband rope ,a half of a broomstick and tin cans. Then they got to work.

When it was finished, it had tin cans for headlights and was so cool.We rode that wagon morning and nite. everyone on the block came to take a ride. then there was this old man who also had a rig he made with handlebars and lawnmower moter ,He had a trailer hooked on to the back of it he loaded all of us Pugtown kids in it and rode us to the bus stop .We called his rig Doodle bug and that was the good old days in Pugtown.