“I prefer Gen Y so much more than Millennial.”
I don’t know, but these are the kids that came of age in 2000 or so.
I agree with the other poster who was frustrated with all the cutie pie names.
I’m a little confused too about who, exactly, this author is discussing, but I still liked the piece.
I never played on a dirt pile, but my brothers and I did wander all over 1970s Manhattan by ourselves.
Although that one time that we got in a big fight in the Woolworth’s on 5th Avenue and came home separate ways was kind of scary. Thank the Good Lord we all got back alive, so nobody had to be killed by our parents!
See? That's what I'm saying. This guy is off in his time scale. I was a veritable Pigpen in the late fifties, always wondering why there was dirt in my mouth.