When I heard the theme for some reason, the lack of communications between children growing up today kept sticking in my head. Visions of kids sitting in cars glued to a hand held device for hours kept creeping into my mind. I was remembering all the time I spent playing jacks, and making things, like a telephone out of two tin cans. Interaction with friends was real time and in person. We rarely used telephones, but would run across the street to find a friend and conspire.