I could go on for pages about what it was like but I’ll just say I don’t remember ever being bored. Read a lot, walked all over 200 acres of adjacent foothills (almost no houses around), made things out of cardboard and scrap wood (cameras, tape recorder, etc., all non-functional). This was late 40’s early 50’s.
Used to love flying. The best is going east over the Sierra from the San Joaquin Valley in the winter. Now I hope never to get on an airplane again for the rest of my life. I’m a normal size person and planes are designed for the average size human of 100 years ago.
Switch took me a few seconds, but Kevin always wears a sleeveless top, which made it fairly obvious.