[Oh Haha]

I'm with you , Randy. I may have not been so nice to him in my angst, though. It , for whatever reason, just isn't the same when as when most of us were kids. It still happened but we went out and played all day long and into the night without too much worry back then. I remember sneaking out of the house and getting drunk with my buddies the first time in seventh grade. My parents had to have known I did it.(I wasn't that good at sneakin'.) I have those moments when I think about bad stuff happening and it freaks me out.