Home |
Search |
Today's Posts |
#19
![]()
posted to alt.sailing.asa
|
|||
|
|||
![]()
katy wrote:
Nothing new there...the elementary school that I attended in the 50's and 50's couldn't pay their liability insurance for 3 years straight...couldn't use the playground, play any running or ball games. We were allowed to play jumprope guess no one thought of the straggling factor...kids didn't normally kill other kids back then...) They took the teeters off the totter, unhooked the swings and chained off the slide. They chained the merry-go-round so it was stationary...was a bummer...recess was boting as heck... You had a playground? And Recess? Wow. You were one of the priviliged kids, weren't you? All we had was a hole in the ground, and they wouldn't even let us use that. All we could do was stare longingly at the hole, hoping against hope that we could somehow someday get into that soft cool dark depression to blot out the monotony that was childhood. But we were grateful for at least having that small amount of hope. //Walt |
Thread Tools | Search this Thread |
Display Modes | |
|
|
![]() |
||||
Thread | Forum | |||
Nautical Archaeology Society Annual Conference | Tall Ships | |||
Wisdom and Truth | ASA | |||
Bill Moyers on environment, politics and Christian fundamentalists | General | |||
Telescopes - a sign of a sick society | ASA |