It all began …
Well, maybe not ALL of it, and perhaps none of it all. Yet, it began sometime, somewhere.
Social change, I mean. I have grown old in a world where those growing up are so markedly different from me at their age that I have trouble identifying with sometimes.
Blame it on Elvis. Blame the Hippies. Blame Socrates.
Before the '50s, everything was normal. Well, maybe those who grew up before "the" war will say it all went to heck right after.
Or, maybe the…