The Yellow Bus

Yeah, I admit it, this started out as a black and white 1955 Ford. But OH the memories when it is yellow!

The Quarry

All the teenagers in our area used to swim at THE QUARRY. It was a flooded limestone quarry, and it had a sexy aura ... When the kids swam there, I got the impression that it was a place for mating. I went once, found the water deep and cold and green. There were kids diving off the precipitous sides into the deep areas (picture Acapulco without waves). Rumor had it that some kid (or maybe more than one) had died there, probably having dived onto a hidden limestone shelf in the water.

I doubt there was a lifeguard ... I don't remember one. Sadly, when I got to be a high school student, no one seemed to want to go to The Quarry any more, but I still think of it as our town's Riviera.

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wood housed memories
penny nails secured
wallpaper charged with mood
furniture rotated around rooms
family not comforted