Swinging on grapevines off a bluff was a favorite of many cousins. I was never as good as they were. I only got to do it during the time I was in Tennessee wandering the woods with one group or another. Some places it was out and back and one it was across to the other side. It was always in the back of my mind; "what if I got out there and just stopped". Another scary thing I did a couple of times was to walk a swinging bridge at Zenith. It was breaking down with age. I am sure they have now been restored with all the actvity in that area. Marilyne On 11/15/06, MPiros1120@aol.com <MPiros1120@aol.com> wrote: > > On Uncle Marion Leffew's place there was a sawmill. We were told to stay > away > from it. Theolder kids didn't listen and us youngins followed them. We > would > lay on this pole that was sideways with a rope on the end of it. Someone > on > the ground would twirl the rope. We were then swung around in a circle > OVER the > blade of the saw..Oh my gosh if one of us would have fallen we would have > been > split in two. > > Milly WARD Piros > > My Mind is Like Lightning.... > One Brilliant Flash and poofffffffffffffffffff ! It's Gone....... > > ------------------------------- > To unsubscribe from the list, please send an email to > TNFENTRE-request@rootsweb.com with the word 'unsubscribe' without the > quotes in the subject and the body of the message >