i was 2 years old...we lived in a trailer court (i know...shocker) in milton, pa...i remember what the neighborhood looked like...we live on a street with 8 trailers on it...4 on one side, 4 on the other...it was a country setting...there was a tree line behind our trailer and farm fields behind that...my first friend's name was johnny and he had blonde hair...he lived on the other side of the street at the end of the street...the lady that lived next door to us made the best chocolate cake i ever remember having...i remember the day we moved, johnny and his mom were standing next to the street waving when we were pulling out.