Only if I could go back in time. I want to be a kid again...in the 60's. I miss being a kid, look at what you had, the only down side was school, but..it wasn't eight or more hours long every day like work. Being a kid means a lot of holidays off, all of them, plus spring break, teachers conference and of course summer and Summer seemed to last forever. Ice skating and sledding in the winter, Spring, Summer , and Fall meant biking, hiking, fishing, swimming, camping, and playing, And the best part...nothing hurt. You fell out of a tree, the wind was knocked out of you and your freinds thought you looked cool when you fell. You crashed your bike, it hurt, ten minutes later you were back to having fun with your freinds. Today it just hurts to get up. Bills were something your parents worried about, life was about living it. Time went by slower also, Summer lasted for 6 months, a year took forever, not so any more.
Would I trade my Motorcycle for that? In a heart beat, after all...you're a kid...you can get a motorcycle when you get older.
klay
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Summer of '68 |
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