We had a much more wholesome upbringing that most kids today. Too much of “The View” and not enough Cronkite. We were so deprived that we had to play outside. [HORRORS]
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We could & would go out and ride our bikes after dinner in the summer.
Just could not stray out of the county. (Or the next one over. Too far, anyway.)
And we had to be back home when the streetlights came on.
(Or on our way - or at least thinking about starting to come home...)
In retrospect it was sort of Mayberry-Like, really.
After Cronkite retired he admitted he was a One World government traitor.