The Good Times, the Bad Times, and the Time Times

just to start this out i would like to say out of all the pictures of the day that i've seen, i loved this the most, by Stingdingsjournal of the Big Robin

Good times-the rush and thrill taking some of my first slides and my first time being adventurous

Bad Times-I remember when there was a bee hive under there, and for almost a whole year even during the winter, i was too scared to try sliding

The Time Times-I'm gonna miss them, as my parents are going to take it down in a couple days.

But i'll always keep the memories of the girl I loved
She would come over and it would be the greatest thrill
We would play Pirate, and all we did was have a good time
and as the Iron Curtain began to come down between boys and girls I lost her
and when it finally came back up again, it was too late
and now she remains the memory
one of the only memories of this swing set
on which note of turgid sentimentality