This strip totally stems from my child’s-eye imagination. I know growing up, every “jump” I was going to hit when sledding was going to propel me up and out like a rocket.
Reality was a lot smaller, shorter, and landing with a larger whump.
oh man – I remember a jump on a hill behind the junior high … I went so high and fell so hard, it knocked me out. Ambulance came and everything. I was the talk of the school for weeks, until a guy broke his leg there trying to take a jump standing up on his sled. Bah, fickle fate!
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