Once we were men
Doesn't today's generation realize what all those dangerous old toys
were really for: To weed out the population of its weaker elements.
If you were dumb enough to stand in front of an on-coming Jart,
well... you wouldn't be passing that trait onto the next generation.
When I was a kid, our school playground consisted of a 15-foot high
all-metal cubical monkey bar set with a cement base. Kids learned
quickly not to fall off it. Those that didn't....
Once we were men.