Originally Posted by
rjones28
We just roamed the neighborhood wild, when I was a kid. No parental supervision. Of course, that was the 70s and some of us didn't make it back.
And we didn't have rubber mats or sissy bark chips under the playground equipment; If you hung by your knees from the rings and fell and concussed yourself, it was your own damn fault and you laid there and looked up at the sky till you knew where you were again.