Growing up I always wanted a pool in our backyard. When I was 15, my parents moved to a house that had a pool. Prior to that, it was countless Slip ‘n Slides, running through the sprinkles, and baby pools that would last 6 months and then crack and have to go to the dump. I do remember one very fun and unique way we kept cool one hot summer day long ago.
My dad has owned a truck forever. Since he’s in construction, a sedan just wouldn’t carry loads of lumber and 12 foot ladders very efficiently. In addition, there were always large sheets of plastic for times when it rained and a certain job needed the plastic to protect it. On this hot summer day, he lined the bed of his truck with one of those sheets of plastic and filled the thing up with water. VOILA, a pool, right in our very own driveway. Oh, and the fun did not stop there. My dad fired up his truck with all his little girls swimming like little goldfish in a bowl. Our little wading pool turned into a wave pool! He’d drive a short distance and slam on the brakes. The water would slosh from the back to the front creating what felt like we were surfing on real tidal waves. We had so much fun until child protective services showed up.
Nowadays, there isn’t a truck involved in our ways to keep cool. We just swim in the pool like normal folks. By the way, I’m completely kidding about child protetive services. They never showed up. That would have been sad, huh?







