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We were the original latch-key kids, veterans of don't cry or I'll give you something to cry for. We roamed the streets on bikes or trusted Pete and Charlie (our feet) to get around. Our knees are battle-tested and most of us still have the scars. We didn't need a watch. When the "streetlights came on, it was time to go home." The nightly news' haunting question, "Do you know where your children are?" might as well have been our anthem.
By Chamein CantonWe were the original latch-key kids, veterans of don't cry or I'll give you something to cry for. We roamed the streets on bikes or trusted Pete and Charlie (our feet) to get around. Our knees are battle-tested and most of us still have the scars. We didn't need a watch. When the "streetlights came on, it was time to go home." The nightly news' haunting question, "Do you know where your children are?" might as well have been our anthem.