I hate living in the city, (if you really call this city living). Now I live in town and it's noisy. I've always lived out in the country so that's all I know. My brother and I would play in the woods behind our house and go fishing. We loved it! I remember mom standing on the back porch calling for us to come in and we begged her to let us stay a little while longer. When we would camp my brother and I would catch lightning bugs and keep them in an old plastic tub and poke holes in the top. Gosh times have really changed! Even since I was a kid. The kids around where I live just get in trouble. A boy around 8 or 9 figured out how to flip our switch on the electric meter and we were without power for like half of a day.
I told hubby I know we paid the bill, they cashed the check. So we called the electric company and they said that the switch was flipped. The boy admitted he and other kids did it. When I was that age all I was thinking about was getting a new Barbie or riding my bike! It's really sad.