Handball or Downball : Let’s be real for a second: nothing—and I mean nothing—defined our childhood more than the sound of a blue rubber ball thumping against hot asphalt.
t was the game of kings, the game of legends, and the game that caused more lunchtime arguments than who actually owned the coolest Pokémon card.
The ultimate embarrassment. If that ball bounced twice in your square, you walked to the back of the line in shame.
If you grew up in Australia (or many other parts of the world), your answer to this question says a lot about where you’re from and how you played.