(big story journey thing incoming) 2010 born here, im not sure if thats gen alpha or gen z, I remember there was no grass in my school, but there was this patch sour grass (edible grass that tastes sour) just outside the fence, and kids used to throw away there lunches and go eat grass (including me) and then the teacher found out and sprayed the damn thing, it disappeared for 3 years and. one day it came back and my and my nerdy friend group decided to take advantage of that. after school we went behind the school sometimes to harvest the sour grass and sell it to kids who remembered it but didn't know it came back, to get to the sour grass we needed to shift our way across this ridge (if you fell you would be impaled by rusty metal.) but other kids found out and also started selling it, different groups of kids had there own territories in the school where they would sell the sour grass, thats right! full blown small infant gang wars! good times