Everything was good I was around 8 The world was a better place. My father would give me a kiss on thelips and I didnt care becaue he was a good person.
Today instead of the gong for supper - I would be texed........... Prefer thegong..................................................
We had a "dinner bell" mounted on the front porch. 7 kids spread across the neighborhood. You could hear it a couple blocks away. A better place indeed.
