sprinklers.

A quick description of today's walking discovery: Fountains in a park shooting up out of the ground and landing on concrete for children (and in my case, adults) to run through. It's been a long time since I remember feeling genuinely jealous of children, but I was today. I shall never be too old to run through a sprinkler, and the City of Tulsa has made it so very easy for me. Cheap good clean (wink*) fun. I shall be pissed if there is a posted sign prohibiting anyone over a certain age. What are the odds that, if so, the sign reads, "no one over the age of twenty-five"?