Rusty nails: The urban park's most trusted accessory. Giving kids tetanus since 1894. |
In the intervening years, literally hundreds of horror stories in the news combined with personal experiences of seeing spent needles in playgrounds has engendered a fear of even sitting on the grass in urban parks. I say it's time to cast off the shackles of fear and take a risk. Let's go down to the park, peel off our sneakers and smelly sweaty socks and run around with a football. We'll feel the cool grass caress and tickle the soft underside of our feet. One must exercise caution in the post football reverie that the flood of endorphins is only temporary and should not encourage spontaneous games of barefoot touch football on asphalt.
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