Everybody is a kid once, it’s a fact of life. They play and make friends and have fun. Kids livein the moment, going on grand adventures and making dumb promises to each other thatnever really matter because tomorrow is so far away.But then they grow up; work takes over, friends drift apart and fun becomes a distant,foreign concept. That’s a fact of life, too. The moment becomes ‘now, now, now’, adventureis a deadline, and promises? Well they never really mattered to being with. So why shouldshe care?