Paper or Plastic?So, a few years ago, I went into my old High School for transcripts. I returned back to college. And I have to say, after being a long-term caregiver for so long. I am still, and I’m sure never going to be able to get used to modern culture. I told my classmates who were half my age, to never get used to “NOT” having freedoms. What Did I mean? Well, when I was in High School, I could walk through the side doors with a pizza. If I did that today, I would be taking my life in my own hands. We could steal kisses and…NO not kiss without consent…it’s a term…it means....