I remember when we hunted geese in the morning and took our guns to school.(early 70s)
A cheeseburger, fries and a chocolate malt cost a buck. (96 cents, 4 cents tax)
Did that too. Cept it was pheasant at lunch, and late 80's.
I remember driving over the tracks to the black side of town to get a sixpack at 16.
I remember doing the twist and getting snuck in to the Copa Cabanna on Ponce de Leon in Atlanta one Sunday night to see Jerry Lee Lewis. I remember the Atlanta Pop Festival at the race track and seeing Janis Joplin.
I remember my parents taking separate planes to out of town events in case of a crash so there would be a parent to raise us.
I remember my draft Lotto Number 333. Yesssss!
Most of all I remember my first love who made it with me through two years of High School and into my sophomore year at The Citadel. Sigh.