[ WP ] You visit your neighborhood where you grew up after 35 years and realize that nobody has aged since you left .

I visited MY neighborhood after about 40 years. I was riding my bicycle, which I very much enjoy doing. Rode up to the house that I was raised in. A young Viet Namese man was in the driveway. 
 I struck up a conversation with him, told him I lived there as a child. He was so cool. He gave me a tour of the house. The house of my childhood. 
 
 My parents bought that three bedroom house in 1969 for 15,000 thousand dollars.That man told me he bought the house for 250,000 dollars. One quarter of a million dollars. 
 
 San Jose, CA The year... 2016.
