the year was 1983. A boy ran past you. Laughing and smiling as he had a cowboy hat on. A button up blue and black flannel. And a pair of grass stained blue jeans. With brown boots. Brown hair and brown eyes.

He was around 17. And was a joy to be around. The LaRusso boy, no dad. But had a mom. He waved to you as he ran off to go and play. As good ol' farm boys do.