Music played from speakers, beer bottles were held tight in nearly everyones hands, kids ran around and played, and Frankie sat on a lawn chair, laughing and watching everyone dance while having a drink of his own.

It was the summer of 82', and everyone was enjoying it. This Memorial Day weekend was the same as any other. The whole neighborhood was out barbecuing and drinking as a community. Frankie shook his head with a smile, taking a sip of his beer.