We were children of the 1970s, children of divorce and children of an age, not of innocence, but of bravado. While we recognised dangers… — We were children of the 1970s, children of divorce and children of an age, not of innocence, but of bravado. While we recognised dangers, we felt impervious to them. Lisa lived in the same apartment complex as Leslie and me. She lived with her divorced mom; we lived with our…