When do you get time to go do stupid things and get in trouble with kids your own age?
There was this guy Jerry (my age) and his sister (1 year younger) right down the street from where I grew up who were home schooled, for our entire childhoods. I mean for like 18 years they lived one block down the street.
He would mysteriously show up ONLY if we were playing football or baseball in the empty lot at the end of the street. Any kind of "hey let's go do something stupid" and he'd have to leave. "My mom said to be home at (looks at his watch) right now".
I never even knew he had a sister until a few years ago when he found me on Facebook because she was never allowed out of the house.
Today he lives in Pennsylvania and collects Audi cars and real human skulls.
You can actually buy real human skulls on the internet. I never knew that.
I don't know what he does for a living but it wouldn't surprise me if he runs the Bates Motel.