Ahh the good old days where the main goal was to spike the punch.
Why is it that I’m in a minority who still remembers the raging hormones I felt 35 years ago and the gallant efforts that responsible adults took to keep them in check?
But then again, we didn’t have sexting, internet porn on demand, gay clubs, fisting lessons in school pamphlets and library books or predator female teachers back then.
Folks, grinding at organized dances is the least of our worries.