Grant park

We had half an hour to kill before a big storm rolled through. So, we headed to the park.
We were introduced to this park by our neighbor, Anette. It's packed with fun spots. Including the dangerous, spinning, flower chairs of doom.
Ever visit some kid starts spinning and can't stop until their parents run over to save them, or they are thrown from the seat (True story. I've seen it happen.) After they're saved they usually try to run away which ends in a face plant from their euphoric state.
It's become a highlight to our trips to this park. Not because we like to see people hurt (Ive never actually seen anyone get hurt) , but because of its NASCAR-crash qualities. Kids are durable right?
On this visit Mark decided to give it a whirl. His review: "It was terrible!"