This is my mom, sister, and me in what I think is the winter of '87. My memories of that hill and the expression on our faces lead me to believe that the incline is much more steep than it looks in the picture. Probably not.This picture was snapped at the only place people went sledding in my hometown. We lived in an exceedingly flat part of Illinois. How flat was it? Well, everyone went to sled here even though it was adjacent to a sewer treatment plant (the hill was called 'Poop Hill', no joke) and it sloped into the Kankakee River.
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