It’s tough, I guess. Even city parks with only nice, shady bike trails in them have to be kept up. Running clubs, bike clubs, the park service, Scouts… everybody pitches in to keep the thing in operating conditions. I imagine that even in little fiddly parks, there’s more than one employee walking around in circles complaining bitterly about why people can’t just pick up after themselves and who the hell tosses a used diaper into the bushes instead of into the garbage can TEN FEET AWAY…
Tough to work with, people are.
You know if you built the finest adventure park in the world, it’d just kill you to find, after the first day, that somebody had scribbled his and his girlfriends names on the back of a bench. Give it a year, and you’d be positively sociopathic, not to mention fat and out of shape.
Oh so true. Just keeping up my yard is bad enough; the problem with if you let the public in, they can destroy it faster than you keep it up. I can’t understand either why people miss, and don’t get me started about public restrooms. Ever. I used to clean them as a day job. I will actually say that outhouses tended to be cleaner and smell less at times…
Great of Hubris to put in his reservation early before the lines start!
One other. Notice how Kara’s car is all fixed up again?
I work on the Loony Toons version of reality. Everything heals up in the moments you’re not looking.
I could sure use that for my car… doubt they’ll do mobile repair though.
Zip lines! Skate parks!
What’s missing!?
Tree houses!
Kara stitched it back together…
Has Hubris found the Sigg bottle some snuff dipper has used?
at least paste did not say he wanted hubris to fund the new park. looks like paste has his first future customer. plus if he needs some one to run it he could get bob and Lowel.
Great place for Lowell, manning the clubhouse booth (where you pay fees and rent stuff) and. Tony Hawk gets told by his cuz Durnell so he comes to check it out and Lowell’s stuck manning the booth!
Not only fat and out of shape but you’d also have a heart condition, high blood pressure and prolly an ulcer the size of a small country!
Hell, I don’t even want to be a Home owner for pretty much the same reasons.