Not so much to jump in them, but for nostalgia.
When I was an older kid, 13 to 15 years old, I'd detasil corn all summer in Nebraska, then get back to Denver just in time for fall. So, I'd go around the neighborhood cleaning up leaves as my Fall job.
Driving through my old neighborhood seeing all the leaves gets me all nostalgic.
TPBM wishes they could get by do their old 'childhood' jobs for a living.
Why don't ya stick your head in that hole and find out? ~piehole
Plan for the worst, expect the best. Make the most out of it under any conditions. If you cannot do that you will never enjoy yourself. ~CrispyDave