I always thought that “monkey bar” is such a great name to describe the ladder-like bars in the playground; everyone dangles there like monkeys. Perhaps the name is the reason why the kids love the monkey bars so much. Elementary kids always love something silly, and a monkey is the representative of silliness. My little sister, who is currently in grade one, loves the monkey bars to a degree that “love” cannot adequately describe her feelings. Every morning, until the minute before the bell rings, she will run to the monkey bars and hang there, despite her hatred of being late to class. She never got tired of it for a whole two years. What surprised me more was that she was not the only one who loved the monkey bars so much. The elementary kids, from preschool to grade 3, come to school early just to hang on a bar and torture their hands. Unlike their typical behavior of crying upon pain, they feel proud when their hand turns red, and pain starts to rise. When I asked one of the top f...