Ah yes, my very first exposure to tickling as a young child. I remember clearly, how I broke a hard turn on my bike, and crashed, banging my head on the hard concrete. I remember hauling ass back to my house, crying like a bitch.
I remember being tucked into bed, trying to rest from my injuries. Ah yes, my first ever concussion, I awoke groggily, with my TV on, as the Ninja Turtles was just starting. I watched it, like I always had, like any other episode, UNTIL I saw the feather drawn out.
It was surreal! I wanted nothing more than to watch that segment again and again. As I drifted back to sleep, so my brain could recuperate, I wondered if I didn't dream the tickling scene of April O'Neil.
Amazing how the shit lines up so nicely in life sometimes. Hope you enjoyed my recollection as much as I did.
Hound
