tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12250110.post112188571005382276..comments2023-10-25T06:49:06.288-06:00Comments on Yet Another Small Town Moment: Low water pressureOKDadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12670312099690140483noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12250110.post-1121965546920856812005-07-21T11:05:00.000-06:002005-07-21T11:05:00.000-06:00In my small Arizona dessert hometown, we too had t...In my small Arizona dessert hometown, we too had the municipal swimming pool. No one had a private pool, and the summers were spent swimming the hot dessert afternoons away. I remember the dipping pool at the locker room door that had heavy chemicals that would kill athletes’ feet. Everyone had to go through the dip in order to get in the pool. I shudder now at what must have been in the mix.<BR/><BR/>There was also an x-ray machine at the local clothing store. You could put shoes on and then go x-ray your feet. As a kid you would do that over and over, until your feet glowed. Well, they didn’t then but they could have. <BR/><BR/>Whoa…those are scary memories.Kennhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13000329419531681291noreply@blogger.com