Imagine an Italian boy walks home from his last day of his sophomore year of high school, looking forward to summer and his next few years. He comes to his parents with his favorite meal. Instead of milk, he has wine. The whole family sits down and enjoys the dinner as well as the alcohol. The boy knows how to drink his wine responsibly and correctly, not inhaling it like a helium balloon. He has known his country's law and respected it for as long as he could remember. If he lived in America, he could not enjoy that feeling until he was 4 years older, which is an exceptionally long time. Drinking Age is not a difficult subject. I have talked and seen many reviews on this topic, some that almost even changed my feelings about this subject, but in the end, I stuck with my first feeling...