Singapore triangle bird is good
I stepped onto the low concrete base of a wide terrazzo playground slide in the neighborhood park. Four steady hops brought me to the top platform. Below me, the polished speckled stone curved smoothly toward the ground. I sat on my flat base, tucked my wings close, and gave a gentle push with my feet. The slick slope took over immediately. I glided down the cool chute with a brisk rush of breeze, skidding to a neat halt on the green rubber tiles below. I turned back to admire the ride.
