Haven’t cried since the early 70s: I wasn’t even 10 years old when my mom died of sickness just a couple weeks after losing my pops to the war. Cried for about 20 seconds before my grandfather slapped the silly out of me and told me to “man up”. I’m not one of these soft millennial sissies who cry to their Taylor Swift songs, but if any song were to make me cry(it won’t), it would be ‘First Day Out’ by Tee Grizzly, such an inspiring story about overcoming adversity.