Riding the train while hearing “Heavens” by british band James has given me flashbacks of 13 years ago. I was a skinny nerd in college with a hypocrite cute girlfriend, a very small group of wonderful friends and the future was distant. It was safe to be in college. It’s not feasible to go back to 1992. And I don’t want to go back in time, but I miss when having a beer sitting on the sidewalk with a friend was the highlight of the night. When there was nothing else to do but to lay on the floor hearing “A Saucerful of Secrets”. When my biggest worry was Calculus III and flirting with the friends of my hypocrite cute girlfriend. All the little things of 1992.