I can’t tell you what a joy this has been for me. NOONE ever knows what I am talking about when I mention skully – to see Yogi playing was great!

I grew up in the Bronx during the 60s. We each have several skully caps – each for different purposes. We named them (I had one I called tony the tiger because it was brown and orange and sort of stripped). We had as much fun making our skully caps as we had playing.

I remember the bully in our neighborhood used to love to drop our caps down into the holes of sewer caps.

Thanks for the memories!