When I was a kid, sticks and stones may have broken my bones, but names would never have hurt me.

When I was a kid, we were color-blind. 

When I was a kid, if I got in trouble at school, my ass was toast when I got home.

When I was a kid, if I misbehaved in public, some annoyed adult would scold me, and my parents would thank them.

When I was a kid, we could and did get hurt on the playground.

When I was a kid, we figured out how to get a game going, the teams, and the rules all without a single adult supervising.

There. I got that off my chest…Now get off my f*!king lawn!

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