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Marc Chevalier said:And in high school in the mid '50s, my dad was doing everything to avoid getting beaten up by black leather jacket-wearing "greaser" gangs. Cross country track and the Boy Scouts were his salvation. Then, in college, he was doing everything to avoid becoming a grey flannel-suited, sexless business drone. The NROTC and the Navy were his salvation.
It's not when you lived, it's where and how you lived.
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Geez, where did he live---South Central? :eusa_doh: