last day of unemployment benefits, so I’ll stop spending my afternoons on YouTube reading comments from people nostalgic for the '70s. A time when everything was beautiful, everyone was happy, and the peak of excitement was the girls blushing when you asked them out. Damn, was it just me who met: teenage mothers at 16, heroin addicts at 14, kids running away from home right after finishing middle school, bombs in the squares, stabbings between different factions of university students, delinquents who would beat you up just for the fun of it? Maybe I dreamed it all? Alberto Camerini ♫ L'Arrivo di Mao Tse Tung in Paradiso (1977)