Answer: Your curfew.
No phones. No GPS. No texting “where are you.” Just the street lights — and your mom’s voice carrying three blocks if you were late.
Kick the Can. Freeze Tag. Ghost in the Graveyard. Catching lightning bugs. Riding bikes until dark. And the moment those lights flickered on, EVERYONE scattered.
If you understand this, you had the best childhood.
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