[Muleteam1]

I was raised on a small Texas farm. My son-in-law was raised on a concrete stoop in Brooklyn. We both speak English, both claim to be conservative, but communication is still very difficult.

I surley don't want to go back. That would mean having to go through the 1960s again.

Muleteam1

[Old Professer]

I loved the 60s; I was in Seaside during the Monterey Festival, I still laugh at the excess and imagine some poor soul in tie-dyed T-shirt and Birkenstocks numbly mucking out the long-abandoned stalls.