Back in the mid-80s, I took part in the waterbed phenomenon for about a minute. I blame my best friend's parents as well as my own - they all had one when I was growing up. You could not have a chat with your mother about the cute boy in your homeroom or what a pain the second period art teacher was in any kind of physical stillness while sittin…
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