Rate this story I was unemployed, back at home, and staying in my old room. I hadn’t been in the old neighborhood in about six years. It is funny how old memories and habits come back. I remember staying up late messing around on the 8088 computer that I had and then sleeping in until noon the next day. The computer has changed but the times are about the same. I rolled out of bed and was heading down the hall towards the bathroom when I happened to glance out the window that overlooked our backyard and the neighboring yard....
