It was the first time in my life I realized adults don’t know what they’re talking about. It was an important night.
This is similar to a question I ask myself often, what do I believe now that the world in the future will think is crazy. What am I teaching my kids that they’ll shake their heads at because I’m such a backwards old man when I still hold on to those beliefs when they’re adults?
I don’t have any answers, but it’s a good thing to keep in mind.