(Except we called 'em dirt CLOBS, because that's the way one of my buddies pronounced it!) Too funny!
I wish I were a kid again (but not one of these modern kids) one of the old time dead kids. What fun we had especially summer time, that lasted forever and each day was a week long. Get home when street lights come on, dirty, tired and hungry. Eat, bath, rejuvenated and play hide and seek or cigarette tag until mom called us in...