they tore down the playground at Dolores park and i’m bummed about it.
this was the place i went to countless birthday parties in my youth.
the place i would take countless dates to drink and chat on the wooden structure under the stars.
the place i would count hundreds of football sized rats running from the bushes to the big wooden boat that sat beached in the sand.
this was the place i would run off to after getting too fucked up to hang out at the bar.
i would swing on the swing set by myself and sometimes meet other people doing the same thing.
one time i was swinging really high and at the highest point in my back swing the swing decided to break and i flew backwards all the way across the sand and landed on my stomach on the concrete part of the playground. that will never happen again because they’re putting in a new playground made of plastic and rubber. no more waking up with sand in my pockets. no more scraped knees. it’s kinda sad.