My Memories of Indian Springs -

Many, many years ago - probably the mid 1960's - our family would sit on our front porch on the 4th of July and watch the fireworks. We had a wonderful view of them - it wasn't until the early 1990's that I actually did fireworks at the Nat.

And then there was the the time in about 1973 that I had gone for a swim after work. Had gotten out of the pool, gotten dressed, did my makeup & hair and was talking to someone in the pool. Someone (I won't mention the name here, at least not yet) walked up behind me, picked me up and dropped me in the pool - leather belt and moccasins - he didn't care. gggrrrhh