Bad Playgrounds
After one of my last blog posts about the oil lamp in my bedroom as a young child, I started thinking about my childhood pastimes and entertainment. None of which had safety helmets, knee pads, or much parental-supervision. I really only had two friends growing up and one wasn’t very good. My best friend to this day is my cousin (time for another alias). We will call her Betty Jo-Bob…………… Betty Jo-Bob is an extremely good sport. She does, however,…