
When I was a kid, we used to look for pools on hot, summer days that were not being used. Often it required hopping a fence. Although some may consider our deviant deeds
breaking and entering, I choose to call it
innocent trespassing.
The girl pictured has committed no such crime, but it does remind me of the good ol' days of playing "Dip and Dash."
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Yes, I remember the sheriff calling my dad to pick me up from the station after I 'trespassed'. The ride home was no fun at all.
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