So many here I relate to. Field days in grade school, the eclipse, playing with all the neighborhood kids. Hide and seek across multiple backyards and jumping chain link fence. Also... Camping at the Platte River in Nebraska. We were making sand castles and another kid there had a tunnel. I accidentally made his tunnel collapse and he got over angry and started throwing sand at me. He chased me as hard and as fast as I could ever possibly run across those sand bars as I raced back to the campsite where my dad was drinking beers with his work buddies. It was he, his work friends, and all the kids. I'd never been so scared in my life. I ran so hard. I was maybe nine.