Pic­ture from here

You know those moments when your a kid and you find some­thing that you can do that you think is extra­or­di­nary?   I had one of those moments and it dealt with climb­ing walls.  I was so con­vinced it was extra­or­di­nary that I thought I had been bit­ten my a mutant spi­der.  I think it helped that I was into Spider-Man at the time thanks to the Elec­tric Com­pany.

My super power was being able to climb walls, lit­er­ally.   In the town­house I grew up in (it was called a con­domim­ium, but I don’t really think it was a condo) the walls in the stair­well were close enough together that I could shimmy up the walls by putting a set of hands and feet on both sides.   My grandmother’s house was the same way.   I’m sure hav­ing a child some­where between 5–8 years old lit­er­ally climb­ing the walls of the house was enough to run my fam­ily up the walls themselves.

They spent hours try­ing to con­vince me that I wasn’t related to Spider-Man.  I also remem­ber them not being happy about scrub­bing foot­prints off the wall at eye level.  Some­where along this time frame I also man­aged to get a pic­ture of myself on Spider-Man’s lap taken at Mid­way Mall in Elyria.   I had that pic­ture for years, but for some rea­son it’s now missing :(.

I do remem­ber attempt­ing to fly and lev­i­tate for years, but I wasn’t as suc­cess­ful as I was at being a wall crawler.

  • stairchairlift
    We had a stairway like that, too...although I don't remember thinking I was related to Spiderman. we just thought it was crazy fun.
  • I'm just an odd ball I guess - or at least I was as a young child
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