As kids back in the 60s, we loved to climb all around that ship when we'd camp in the park. It is amazing to me that we never got hurt or fell into the ocean, given there were holes in the deck that weren't fenced off. Rusted, flaking metal was all around, waiting to slice open a hand or a foot but, somehow, we survived. I never knew, until now, 50 years later, the history of that ship or its name.