The square in Bowling Green is called Fountain Square Park, because there is a fountain in the middle of the park. When we were little, Mamaw would walk us to town when she got her check at the first of the month. She would always give us a couple of pennies to toss in the fountain. There were goldfish swimming around in it. Kenny and I thought it was so cool. Eventually they put a
wrought iron fence around it to keep people from getting down in it and taking the change that had accumulated in it. Several years ago, someone filled it with dish liquid or ddetergent and filled it with bubbles, killing all the fish. Since then, there have not been any fish in it.