That's just wrong. But, then the whole place is a "fail" in my book.
I used to bicycle to Palmer Park when I was a little urchin in the 60s. It wasn't safe even back then. I'd no more let a kid go there...
My dad was a cop and he used to tell a great story from there. Since I'm in a nostalgic mood, I'll type it out.
He and a partner got a call that there was a peeper hanging near the restrooms who had also approached kids. They go to check it out, see a kid come out and head down a path through the woods. They kind of split up to the sides of the trail and follow along. Dad hears his partner yelling for help, runs to him, and finds him wrestling with a naked guy. They get the perv cuffed and his partner tells my dad that as he was walking along he heard a "Pssst." The cop turns and there's this dude standing in some statuesque pose who says to him, "I'm a Greek god!" And then the fight started.
