Same story, across generations

My father was very close to one of his childhood friend and classmate, who later became his brother-in-law. The latter, CM would visit our house often. A true gentleman, he would always bring flowers for the ladies in the house. He and my father would discuss their childhood days and the fun they used to have, and then look at us and say that we kids did not have any fun. Nowadays, I find myself telling my students about the fun I had in my College days and how they are missing out on a whole lot of fun.