I don't know how or why, but I have been blessed with great kids who are nothing like how I was when growing up in the burbs.
I mean, our fun was innocent enough, compared to substance abusing others ...but still, there are times whereby I wonder what if...had something gone wrong... we all could have been killed.
Like the time we took a short-cut From old Guildford to Merrylands via the canals...just before heavy rain.
We saw the water...before the clouds.... the trouble with canals is that it could be flash flooding in another suburb, and you can be washed out in the canals miles away from where it's flash flooding. No fences back in those days. We walked on top of the pipeline to get to the local baths. Swimming pools.
I had a semi-in ground pool in my backyard...but ...
It was fun walking on the pipelines.
Police drove past...the water-board workers waved at us... noone cared back then.
Innocent times.
Lucky to be alive really.

And to think, we were the town Geeks... the better half of what fermented from our 'energetic' neighbourhood.