June
...Back in the thirties, as long as you didn't do something to upset some adult, your summer was your own. Get up, eat breakfast, do your chores, get out of sight. I was the oldest, and my Mom always had younger ones demanding attention. But most mothers were housewives, and knew each other's kids by sight. You seldom were able to get so far from home between meals that no one would recognize you. News of any major misdeed usually reached home before you did...
Jerry Selby recalls the days when he was young.
