There's just something about boyhood challenges and conquests. There is a little Teddy Roosevelt (who exclaimed what fun it was to charge up San Juan Hill and almost get killed) in most boys. They have a romance with danger. Blind to consequential pain and possible death, they charge into the dragon-filled abyss with abandoned excitement.
It is proof of God's existence, His mercy and watchcare that any of us survived.
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