I feel the same way, however, it's the U.P., and it was the 70's and 80's. We made our own fun and entertainment, came home at dark, had no boundaries as long as we didn't get into trouble. We made trails through woods and fields to give us easier access, on our bikes or walking, to our friends houses. We gathered anyone who wanted to play pick up games in all 4 major sports from ages 10-50... age didn't matter for us in a small town, we needed bodies more than anything. When I wasn't with my friends, I was pretty much living in the woods, with my dad, who was a Sportsman and Logger by profession (Fishing, hunting, trapping, working, etc). We were raised to be respectable individuals in our community, dependable, everyone looking out for each other, and knowing if you screwed up, your parents would find out. It was different times back then... I often think back to the simplicity of life from those days, and everytime I return to my hometown, those memories flood my mind even more, and feel blessed of my upbringing.