Awe the good old days! Brings sadness to me also the lost innocents. I remember hiding under the desk in case of a bomb attack--like that was really going to save us! This was the sixties. I saw a kid I grew up with, he said he thought his family was the only dysfunctional one on the block then as we got older realized It was the whole neighbor hood and now that I think about it too it was probably the whole town!