The age we are living in.
I want to go back to the '60's, where I rode my bike without a helmet, where my brother and I could shoot at each other with a pellet gun and not be accused of terrorism, where I could speak what I thought, where I could take a firecracker to school to scare the girls and not be arrested, where I could dream of the wonders the future would hold, and where the race was in space (Mercury, Gemini, Apollo) and held an entire world in anticipation (that, my friends was "true" shock and awe).
I want to go swimming at the lake, eat a hotdog, and throw old rotten plums at the bus as it goes by.
I miss being 9.
I miss being 9 in the sixties.
RTR