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RE: When I Was Ten Years Old, I Fell out of a Tree and Died...
I too fell from a great height up an old oak tree. Anyone from the Pacific Northwest is familiar with moss, it grows on everything. Rain makes it like a sponge. It seemed like an eternity to the bottom but I felt every branch. Part of being a kid is finding out the hard way not to do things the dumb way.
Steem On!
Yep, I live in the Pacific Northwest... and I'm well familiar with moss, and how it becomes when things get wet. I guess some of it is just part of being a kid... we think we're invincible and immortal... till we learn otherwise.