PING! Memory lane 1960s.
Before my time.
Looks better than society today.
It wasn’t perfect either I know. No era was.
PP, thanks for the memories.
Though I was blind at the time, my parents are owed a debt
of gratitude that they drove the family over the miles of the USA. In youth, we saw beautiful landscapes, dirty Detroit, the majesty of the mountains and met Americans from all parts of the nation. A hands-on education.