NOthing screams "time to go on a Diet!!" Like swinging on your front porch swing and having it break on you! Now granted, just about our whole family with the exception of Chloe, was swinging on it, and thanks to Bart, we were swinging with gusto when the unfortunate event happened.Fortunately, both sides of the swing didn't come down. But unfortunately, Bartel was sitting on the broken end and scraped his back a bit, but quite honestly, I got the worst of it with a very bruised calf. It almost prevented me from exercising this morning, but not quite-darn.... But, needless to say we are alright, it would have been far worse if it had broken a few minuets later when our good neighbors were walking by. That may have been a tad embarrassing... I would of had to fake laugh and pretend it was no big deal and then cry later!