I would go back to a 3rd grade day in 1975 where my best friend and I used to bring our Matchbox cars to school with us and play with them at recess. We had a tree that we would always go to that we would dig complex roads around the roots in the dirt and have a grand old time. Then usually one of us would go to the other's house after school and hang out 'til it was time for dinner. Later that year, the school closed, my friend moved away and the school I was transferred to was nowhere as friendly.
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