Oldest son was born in '91, youngest in '95. Going back to '94 puts me smack dab in the middle of the diaper changing years.
Actually, that sounds better than dealing with Covid19.
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I had no mortgage, no car payments, was managing a motorcycle shop, travelling all over the US racing on the weekends, and probably sporting a chain drive wallet and bleached or frosted hair