One of my favorites in grade school was a swinging fence. It mounted on a pole, had a handrail and a ledge for your feet. Once you got aboard, other kids would swing you around in a circle as fast as they could. If you gripped at the very end, you could let your feet swing out behind you and knock kids over if they weren't fast enough to get out of the way. It was a sad day when they took it down.
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I was stationed in San Angelo for a period and shot Cowboy Action matches at a number of West Texas venues. Having tumbleweeds blowing across the range on a windy day just added some authenticity to the games.starting to look like in west texas