I think I may have written about this before, but one of my most nostalgic, definitive summer memories is watching the 1991 move Man in the Moon with my mom on a hot night. The movie itself is nostalgic about childhood summers but it also created a lasting memory that’s all entwined with my own childhood summers.
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