Opened 2011
Barstow still smells like pulp if the mill ran last night.
Swing Arc began because Nels Hovland was tired of Eau Claire players buying a poster tempo and then throwing fat shots from Phoenix Park rye.
The first bob was a washer on thread leftover from a Water Street clock repair. The first gallows was pine clamped to a bench. The charter has not changed: trough first, shorten second, videos never.
We still will not hang a driver. The bench traces scoring paths. Cold still stiffens the suspension while the trunk stays shut overnight. That is the whole story, reprinted every thaw.