My cousin, Judy, married when he was sixteen. His fiancé was my age. They had been out since I was fourteen. He'd tried to take his virginity, but he wouldn't leave it. When he was 16, he asked him to marry him and consented. He told me he was going to save for his wedding night. And he did it until the week before the …

Wow, how things change with every decade that happens to us. I was born in the late 1950s and grew up loving Rock Music and the long hairy bands of time. I grew up at the age where the girls wore mini skirts and shorts were more of a rarity then the rule if you wanted to look good for the boys. My parents had their …