tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-467344016945526714.post4346753346778698339..comments2023-10-05T23:49:11.668-07:00Comments on What My Dad Saw: SlideBrian Bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11137963120822568278noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-467344016945526714.post-51271206211854050892010-08-19T19:52:08.332-07:002010-08-19T19:52:08.332-07:00That was a whole lot of memories provoked there - ...That was a whole lot of memories provoked there - and no comments. I think I know why. All your lurkers are out playing on playgrounds and sliding down slides. <br /><br />I don't know about kids today - how they view the playground etc, but I do know that those memories you poked at are the same ones left over from over 60 years ago with me and dad. In fact, a few years ago a bunch of girlfriends went to Province park and found the biggest old slide there (now replaced with some little old thing) and took our wax paper and had a time and half climbing, launching and sliding. Unfortunately the matured hips kept us from doing the train successfully though.<br /><br />Thanks for the memories SON.Emmaleahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10849284967405838163noreply@blogger.com