I Climbed a Tree on the Back Lawn of the White House Well, not recently, but this is a true story-- The date I climbed the tree was July 4th. I can’t remember the year, but it was in the 1960's– Probably the early 1960's. At that time, the White House had a policy of drawing the names of a few businesses and/or government agencies from a hat, and inviting the lucky employees, and their families, to enjoy a picnic on the back lawn of the White House, and watch the 4th of July fireworks. I don’t think they do this anymore. It is probably my fault. On that happy year, my Dad’s company was chosen, and he showed up on July 4th with his wife and five kids in tow, and an old blanket for us to sit on. I have vivid memories of that day. When we crossed through the gate and onto the driveway inside it, I was struck by the extreme smallness of the gravel in the asphalt driveway of the White House. The stones were tiny, with a very uniform size. The driveway was