I remember going to a nearby creek. There
someone put up a rope swing. We
would play Tarzan and swing across the creek.
There were a number of times; I would come home wet.
Who does not remember the time their
dad setup a swing in the backyard?
I remember, we rented a home in Folcroft, Pennsylvania (outside
of Philadelphia.) Our first
swing set was one dad bought used from a co-worker.
It was rusty. But,
it was our first swing set! We
would sit on the seat and swing ourselves into our own fantasy world.