When I was VERY young, (13) and VERY LIBERAL, because it was "cool." The first protest and march I went to was for freedom of speech IN 1967. That involved me taking money out of my coin collector folders, sneaking out of my house, making it to town on the bus by myself and hanging out with the the hippies. Who could have guessed I would grow up to be considered as "radical right winger" for wanting to preserve the exact same thing?
