I eventually found my way back to the sidewalks of the neighborhood, though 20m+ away on foot and still lost. A neighbor noticed me, figured out why I was alone and where I lived, and got me home to the profuse gratitude of my parents. I know, impossible to imagine nowadays.

Wholesome religious community in the 90's. People looked out for each other. Among everything else, I hope that bitcoin can bring that ethos back.