1975,you’re a 16 year old who has strict family problems.You’ve been in a huge argument with your parents tonight.You realised that you were doomed,so you took the perfect opportunity to sneak out of your house and run away.

You snuck on the New Orleans to L.A train,and now you find yourself standing alone outside a convenience store with a pack of mints.

“For fucks sake!” yells a teenage boy standing at a telephone box in the distance,slamming the telephone down.