West Side Park

Last week, while on a run, I saw a basketball on the shoulder. Today, I was driving by and saw it, again, so I pulled over, to West Side Park, parked, ran across Mt. Pleasant, grabbed the ball, ran back, unbuckled my son, and we played basketball for 20 minutes, or more, and fully enjoyed the sunshine, the basketball, the court, the special spontaneous time outside on this beautiful day, and I left the ball, center court, in hopes it'll grab the attention of any other spontaneous sporters wanting to play basketball on this bright day.

Very nice