Recently, I was driving around town with my daughter, jamming out to the pleasing sounds of Steve Winwood’s “The Finer
Roughly six months before my daughter was born — on the early morning of June 12th, 2016 — the unfortunate
A first-hand view of what it was like growing up in the 1980s, compared to now in the 2020s. Why? Because my three year-old daughter will experience 56% of her childhood in the 2020’s. I experienced 44% of my youth in the 1980s.