Old Familiar Memories - Photo 183

Glass Marbles

My oldest brother Mark was very good at playing marbles at school. It was a way of getting more marbles in a game of skill. I was not very good. I discovered his big can of marbles. I took a few at a time to play and lost most of the time. Eventually Mark's big stash of marbles dwindled to a small stash. He never got mad at me but I felt sorry that I had lost so many of his.