remember when getting high meant swinging at the playground. the worst thing you could get from boys was cooties. dad was your hero, your worst enemies were your siblings. race issues were who ran the fastest. war was a card game. the only drug you knew of was couqh medicine & The only thinq you smoked was the tires on your bike. the only thinq that hurt was skinned knees & the only thinqs that can get broken were your toys. life was simple and care free, but what i remember the most was wanting to grow up.