When we lived in NY I was still in school on my birthday in the middle of June but we hadn’t started by my sister’s in late August. When we moved to NC it switched.
When the doctors hospitalized my grandfather for respiratory issues + Primatene Mist addiction my uncle found about a dozen bottles stashed in various locations throughout the house.
My father beat me cause mine said “mother” but my mother naturally liked it and beat my brother ’cause his tattoo was of a lady in the nude and our mother thought that was extremely rude.
My visits to grandparents usually also involved seeing my cousins, which was always cool. Plus Model T rides!