Every family has certain "special" names for things. For example, I knew a girl who said her family called waffles, "bubbles." Don't ask me why. Our YWAM Denver has the "tractor park." Every Friday evening this summer we have gone to this park to have a family picnic. I don't know the actual name of the park and I'm not sure anybody does. Who cares? We all know what we're talking about and we know where we'll all be on Friday evening- the "tractor" park.
The kids play on the playground equipment. Some of the men gather to throw balls and frisbees to one another. Other guys and girls play tennis or board games, while still others just sit and chat. The weather is always warm- though sometimes windy- and the company is always refreshing. So, tonight, for the last time this summer, we will be going to the tractor park for supper.
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