The country I grew up in. It was called The United States of America.
RIP old fren, I miss you!
New zealand.
As you boys me and my mates would cycle from one town to another from age six. No fear. All of us were the same. Adults would be friendly and older versions of us.
Growing up in the 80s was amazing.
When I watch cricket from that Era it's only fit young whites being peaceful and having a blast
I am ten years ahead of you (70s) but yea it was the same. White kids playing baseball (after all it was the USA back then but I digress) while the black and brown kids kicked cans down the road.
My Mom and Aunt would cook these huge weekend meals and us kids would ride our bikes all day and night all over town. Only had to stay on our side of the tracks and all was well.
Fond memories that will never be repeated again by this generation.
That is why us genx are both blessed and cursed.
We lived across the divide between golden age and the fall. We experienced the joy of civilization and the pain of losing it
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