Also known as “Make Out Pond” or “Get Back Together With Your Girlfriend Pond”, but not so much recently. This place has made its way in and out of my life repeatedly. Every time I start coming back I wonder why it’s not a regular thing. So now it’s my night-time thinking spot, to help me work over those things I need to get real about. “Getting Real” being my man goal in life recently. I’m like: “Yo Jesse, this pond is fucking rad! Yo get real Jesse! No fake. Night-time. No hide.” That’s what I say to myself.
All the times I’ve been here, I never see a security guard or a homeless person. It’s sort of weird, because you walk a block away and there’s a Wawa with dudes begging for money outside. You’d think they’d want to sleep in the peaceful garden area. I thought about sleeping there last night. But I didn’t, because I didn’t want to get surprise mugged of course.