the good old days... back when I used to walk to school, in the snow, uphill both ways.
School was either on the other side of a valley or you grew up in an Escher print.
Ah! So they got to walk downhill both ways. Boomers don't know how good they had it.
The perfect argument for home schooling! Just add 5 trannies and a holocaust memorial next to the school to make it accurate!
Edit: The hill should be the holocaust memorial.
Both
And I thought growing up in an Edvard Munch painting was bad...
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