
Got the call this morning at 5:50 - "No school, all schools"...
Always love it... a bonus day off!
Not sure how we got to this topic, something about who would shovel the driveway and who would make breakfast and clean up...
Anyway, it went something like this --
Me - "I don't want to Buck Up, let's do "One Potato/Two Potato."
(BTW - I just stated it like we buck up for everything...we never do!! What a goof!)
Ace - "What's "One Potato/Two Potato?"
Me - "Don't you remember? Everyone puts their fist out and the "server" goes around hitting everyone's fist saying "One potato, two potato, three potato, four -- Five potato, six potato, seven potato more."
When it's the server's turn to count themselves in the game they have to touch their chin with their fist to count it...some kids had a certain finesse with doing that part quickly and smoothly!
Whose ever hand the server's falls on at the word "more" is OUT. They step out of the circle and the next round begins until finally everyone's fist has been touched, then the last one standing gets to choose, or go first, or do whatever the reason we were doing "One Potato" in the first place!
Ace - "Oh, like "Eeeny, Meany?"
Me - "Exactly! Everyone put one foot in the middle and someone was the counter, touching each foot with the pointer finger."
Both of us -- "Eeeny, Meany, Miney, Mo catch a tiger by the toe. If he hollers let him go, OUT goes Y-O-U and you are not it!"
Ace - "Yeah, we always used that one until we met the kids who played on the other school yard. They were older than us and they did "Doggie, Woggie." That was cool to us!"
Me - "Oh my God! I haven't heard "Doggie Woggie" in ages!!"
Both of us - "Doggie Woggie step right out!" (was there more to it than that?)
Ace - "Then there was the violent one."
Me - "Violent?"
Ace - "Remember -- "My Mother?"
"My mother and your mother were
Walking down the road.
My Mother punched your mother
Right in the nose.
What color was the blood?"
The kid who it stopped on had to say a color, then the server counted out the letters of the color - "R-E-D spells red and you are not it!"
We joked about using that game today with Ace the Painter having the advantage of a stock of Benjamin Moore paint colors to work with -
"Persimmon - P-E-R-S-I-M-M-O-N spells persimmon (I think!) and you are not it!"
Me - "Engine, Engine Number Nine, Going down the Chicago Line, If it falls right off the track (I think?) Do you want your money back? YES - Y-E-S spells yes and you are not it!"
Ace - "Then when we were about twenty playing pickup basketball, whenever we played with this one group of guys at their park they always chose teams by playing "WonderBall."
Me - "WonderBall" for a choosies game? That was just a little kids game to pass the ball around. Not a choosies game!"
Ace - "Yup. That was their thing. You felt kind of weird - a group of twenty year-old guys passing the basketball around and saying as a group - "The wonderball goes round and round. To pass it quickly you are bound. If you're the one, to hold it last then for you, the game has past and you are OUT!" But that's how they chose teams!"
Me - "Weird! I can't picture that!"
Ace - "Funny...when head banging music came into vogue, those guys were way into going to the headbanging clubs!"
Warning Parents - Too much "WonderBall" leads your child to head-banging music in their teens and twenties!!!
Who knew?!
Oh yeah...we really never played any of the choosies games...but, Ace made breakfast and shovelled...I cleaned up the kitchen and am still in my jammies!
I think I won!
Anybody remember any other "choosies games"...?!
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