I played the hell out of this, and was good at it. We also had a baseball game that was pretty fun!
Many years later, on a visit to my home to spend time with my mom, I looked up into one of the cabinets above the hearth in the den and there was this game and many others. She had kept them! I recall teasing her and telling her she should toss or donate it all. As the years have passed though, I understand why she kept it. It was a piece of us - our childhood. Now sometimes I find it difficult to just get rid of stuff.
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