Young folk starting a family, see those towers rise. Just a dream, for so many, have you ever looked into their eyes?
I must be getting kind of old, or something. Can’t always accept anymore everything they print or say. Just a 1940’s baby –boomer country bumpkin. Something seems just a little fishy out there today.
In 1950 a chocolate bar cost a nickel. Today, well over a buck, even a Popsicle. And there’re all those lotteries and casinos, you can try your luck.
Do we still manufacture? Not even close to what used to be, and all that cemented, concrete, corporate structure. Just doesn’t seem quite right to me.