It’s 1959, a mild day in California and we kids are playing outside. There are four of us and four of our friends, we range all over the neighborhood and small community park without concern for our safety. We laugh, we shout, we quarrel, we play. And then it’s over: “Kids! Time to come home….dinner’s ready”. Up and down the block mothers were calling their children indoors. It was time for dinner in America and pretty much everyone stopped what they were doing and ate. Together.