re: #444 HappyWarrior

Shit when I was a kid in the late 90’s when I had the guts over, we’d go out at night and walk around town. They have curfews these days or if they did then, irs more enforced now.

At 13, in ‘83, I was walking the two miles home from school because I stayed after and practiced tennis. When I was 15, I would go walk for hours. As long as I returned at the appropriate times, which wasn’t hard since those were food times, and I kept up my grades, my parents didn’t care. Then again, we had no money for me to do things like take private lessons or karate, so this was what I had to do.