Narrow escapes

How I survived the end of the world. As a member of the boomers, my first memories are of the 1950's, I had my 10th birthday in 1960, I remember seeing Sputnik zooming over the night sky, when the Beatles came to town, the Kennedy assassinations, disco (the lost years), the eighties, nineties and oughties are a bit of a blur, but I was there. But mostly I remember that whenever some doomsayer starts talking about the end of everything, I remember that I have heard this before. Nuclear holocaust. A close call that lasted through my school days, 1955 through 1968. Long range nuclear bombers and ICBMs and real life Dr. Strangeloves meant no one was safe. Underground fall out shelters were built in back yards, more elaborate versions were constructed to house VIPs all over the world. Every village and town got an air raid siren. Schools gave nuclear bomb drills (we dived under our desks.) Hysteria peaked with the Cuban missile crisis, after which people progressively los