Luke and Mac decided to build an underground club house.  Or go to China, they didn't really care which.  A neighbor boy helped them.  
 
Well, they dug and they worked.  They worked and they hauled dirt.  
 
It was pretty large actually.  They could get down in there and sit around to brag about making their own cave.  They played in it a day or two.
 
Yes.   The cave caved in.
 
Yes.   They were in it.
 
No.  They didn't spend much time with the neighbor boy after that.
 
His mother, you know.

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A Correction from someone who should know:
 
You said that you do not mind having corrections well here is one.
 
A day ot two?  You do not remember the tower we built and the 3 extra rooms with secret exits?   Or the times that Mama and Daddy crawled into what you called a little tunnel.
 
They did not crawl. they never had to duck their head.
 
They and Ronnie Wedderburn's (sp) parents both came,  knocked on our secret door and climbed a ladder down to watch plays that me, Ronnie  and Mac put on,
 
4 grown people were able to sit comfortably to watch us kids.
 
Memories are what you make them.

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