[Joe Wicked]

If all the experts are right, I must have died at 2 and just never realized it. Riding downhill in my steel radio flyer wagon trying to steer it myself was the best. No helmet, no knee pads. Hell as kids we used to weld our own go-kart frames out of scrap metal and weld an old lawn mower engine on it. They would usually last for a few months and start to fall apart, so we would try to make a better one. I got hurt more feeding the hogs then I ever did at play activities.