My concept of summer was molded by my experiences at Reynolds Park in Paragould, Arkansas. I think it's important to remember places from our childhood, especially when those places don't exist anymore. I think it's important to remember those places even if they are a pool that had band-aids floating in it and whose bottom felt like glass.
It sucks that a place that meant so much to me as a kid, has only one picture on the internet and it's from the 1950s. This is it. Where are all the pictures?