It's the 1950s in a post WW2 California. You're 17, just graduated Highschool and have the option to pick up a trade, go to college, or just stay home and help your family. It's summer time. Burger Joints everywhere, a burger meal (fries and drink) costs $0.50. Your dad just got you a GM firebird. The Beaches are flushed with petite, quirky, white women dancing to Rock, Jazz, and the blues. No garbage on the ground, No fights, No violence whatsoever.

You pull up to your friend group of +12 people you've known throughout the years and made friendships with. They are excited to see you in your new ride. You get out and you're immediately handed a beer by your 2 closer buddies as the music blares on in the background.

This isn't romanticism, it really was like this. Will it come back?