When I was growing up the swim club where I learned to swim opened Memorial Day weekend. There was lots of fanfare and ice cream cones. I began taking swim lessons early, once I overcame my deep fear of water (I thought sharks could live in pools – I was 3-years old and quite irrational). Now, I love swimming and count it as one of my favorite forms of cardio.
In my nostalgic mood, I was wondering . . .