Nice, Mike. That's a great swing. I'm envious.
I have some fond memories of my grandmother's porch swing. It made that distinctive "eeek, eeek" sound when you sat in it, swinging. It was on her front porch and her house was on a quiet little street. Big trees, birds, and fire flies on summer evenings. Wow, we're talking many moons ago. Thanks for the memories.
Tom