A paycheck and benefits.
Short hair.
Spring, summer and fall.
My twenties (age-wise I mean, although paper money is also missed).
Jimmy Stewart, Katherine Hepburn, John Wayne, Audrey Hepburn, James Cagney. This part could take a while.
Good new films.
Big band music.
New tunes from Dean Martin and crooners like him - although he was tops.
Freddie Mercury.
Freddie Prinze - the comedian. (The original FP, not his whiny son.)
New episodes of Law and Order: CI (with Goren and Eames).
Thursday night TV.
TV without the "reality" crap. News (and life in general) is enough reality!
My misspent youth - when there was more than enough time in each day.
Gene Kelly and Fred Astaire.
Having a job to go to every day (yes, I am aware I repeated this one).
My grandfather, Grandpa Schaffer. <3
Being tougher.
Whatever I missed out on in my thirties.
Greece.
Playing volleyball four nights a week and tournaments on the weekends.
Gas at $1.30 per gallon.
Having a purpose in life.
Having a clue.
Having an oven.
The boys being small enough to sit on my lap and read to.
Full-sized pages of Sunday comics, with the insert page - 6 pages worth.
The chance at a fifty year relationship.
Not knowing that all men cheat.
Having faith in more things than I do now.
The boys believing in Santa Claus.
Being content.
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