When I was young, I lived on a farm in Missouri, having to drive half an hour to go to the movies. And when I looked at that huge screen, I realized that what life should be like, how to live it makes sense. It’s like somewhere, there’s something out there waiting for me..and then middle-aged people will be like that, when sharing with family, most of them just tell funny stories body gnaw and digest itself. Because they know they have grown up, but adults, will no longer have the right to “cry” as a child, will not be able to “miserable” as teenagers anymore. But good neighbors now Where still.