Remember Field Day?
For most of us, it was a hallowed year-end school tradition, right up there with ice cream socials, and signing yearbooks.
The kids loved it, of course, and looked forward to it every year.
But not at Burns Park, one of Ann Arbor’s oldest, most desirable and most educated neighborhoods – and occasionally, one of its kookiest.
There is a reason many townies jokingly refer to it as “The Republic of Burns Park.”