WE ARE A GENERATION THAT WILL NEVER RETURN.
A generation that walked to and from school on foot.
A generation that completed their homework alone to quickly get outside
and play in the streets.
A generation that spent all their free time with friends in the neighborhood.
A generation that played hide and seek
after dark.
A generation that crafted mud pies.
A generation that collected sports cards.
A generation that gathered, cleaned, and returned empty coke bottles to the local grocery store for five cents each, then bought a Mountain Dew
and a candy bar with the money.
A generation that made paper toys with
their hands.
A generation who purchased vinyl albums to play on record players.
A generation that collected photos and albums of clippings from
their childhood experiences.
A generation that played board games and cards on rainy days.
A generation whose TV would turn off at midnight after broadcasting
the National Anthem.
A generation that had present parents.
A generation that laughed under the covers in bed so parents
wouldn't know we were still awake.
A generation that is fading away and, unfortunately, will never come back
no matter how hard we try.
I cherished growing up the way I did.
It was the best of times.
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