Memory time:
On our farm, we had a red Radio Flyer wagon...and we would use hay bale strings as "harnesses" to the elected "horse" and that horse would pull the Radio Flyer from the barn all the way down the steep hill to the pond, at least 800 yards. As the "horse" you would see your life flash before your eyes, as the wagon handle would get closer and closer to the back of your legs. The faster you ran, the closer it got, until you screamed and turned hard left and dumped out your cargo (unhappy siblings).
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