Growing up is watching the characters from New Girl becoming strange and alien and aligning yourself more with the parents from Modern Family and Malcom in the Middle
My backyard had a wicked steep hill. Like climb up on your hands and knees type shit. My brother and I and opened the side yard gate, dragged our bikes to the top of the hill and rode down full speed praying to some divine entity that we would shoot the gap.
I was too busy living