Ten players not to give up on
When I was 4 years old, my family lived in Richmond, Va. Across the street lived my friend Jamie Roark, also the same age. Jamie's house was the "it" place to be for all the kids in the neighborhood, as he had a tree house high up in his backyard.
Remember, this is more than 30 years ago, so this was an honest-to-goodness tree house, not some prefabricated thing that was, you know, actually safe. To get into the tree house, you had to climb these wood planks nailed to the ...
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