Do you remember the magic of summer when you were a kid? The rigid structure of school days was replaced overnight by near-total freedom. I'm reliving those feelings by watching my daughter now. Last night she fell asleep on the couch watching reruns on late-night TV. For her, it was Full House and The Cosby Show. For me, a million years ago, it was Twilight Zone and Alfred Hitchcock Presents.
Do you have any summer-freedom memories?