I remember when we'd go to McDonald's on a Friday night and eat in the car because it wasn't a restaurant-it was a hamburger stand.
I remember wearing my pj's and bringing a pillow to the drive-in movies, falling asleep in the back seat while my parents enjoyed the film.
I remember 33c a gallon gas and 50c a pack cigarettes.
I remember and had a bike that had no gears, no handbrakes and tires now normally seen on motorcycles.
Growing up just outside Ft. Dix and McGuire AFB, I remember weekend formations followed by the inevitable sonic boom.
I remember high school being divided by the "juicers", the "heads" and the "jocks". The rest of us were just labelled "odd".
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