I have been searching for Spaldeens on the web since I got on the web. Today I find they are back! Yippie!

I don’t remember the Pensie Pinkie unless they were the solid foam rubber balls that would get gouges taken out of them and you see the spongy inside. I hated them.

We played stick ball all over the dead ends of Sutton Place in Manhattan. We hated loosing the Spaldeens in the East River.

I remember a teacher in High School that always carried a Spaldeen. He had huge forearms. All day long he would squeeze his Spaldeen. I am heading for a sporting goods store now to find my first spaldeen in 30 years