re: The Good Old Days in Baton Rouge

That’s crazy, I also knew Dawson, I remember several times we had to lock the gate, last to leave. My dad was a founding member when they built it.
I remember many big get togethers with other “Gulf Staters” as my dad would say. Eating under the big pavilion, going down the slide, getting a Pepsi out of the pull bottle machine, ahhh the good old days…………