The good old days

My Millennial neighbors – very nice people – asked me what it was like to be a Baby Boomer. I scratched my head like I was having a complex though, but actually, it was just dandruff. Then I started talking. A Boomer’s elementary school day started early when he sat down for breakfast with the family. Back then, mid-century kids ate food cooked on a stove, or right out of a cere...

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