I never was much good swinging on those handles. When I see kids doing this with such deft and ease, I get jealous. Not jealous enough, mind you, to want to jump on one of these playground contraptions and risk wounding my body and pride.
Who do you suppose would have jumped the farest if the glass had not been there? I suppose the iguana and our grandchild Sophie, would have both set a world record. Right there in downtown Houston at the Aquarium.