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Mike Circo
04-07-2014, 3:34 PM
Found this old document while migrating to a new computer. (Excuse the odd spacing, that's how I found it.)


Any of you old farts remember when.......
Mom was at home when the kids got home from school;
when nobody owned a purebred dog;
when a quarter was a decent allowance, and another
quarter a huge bonus; when you'd reach into a muddy gutter
for a penny; when all of your male teachers wore
neckties and female teachers had their hair done and wore high heels;
when you got your windshield cleaned, oil checked
and gas pumped without asking, all for free, every time,
and, you didn't pay for air, and, you got trading stamps to boot.
When it was considered a great privilege to be
taken out to dinner at a real restaurant with your parents;
when the worst thing you could do at school was smoke in the bathrooms, flunk a test or
chew gum; when a 57 Chevy was everyone's dream car, to
cruise, peel out, lay rubber or watch submarine races;
and people went steady and girls wore a class ring
with and inch of wrapped yarn so it would fit her finger.
And no one ever asked where the car keys were
because they were always in the car, in the ignition,
and the doors were never locked. And you got
in big trouble if you accidentally locked the
doors at home, since no one ever had a key.
Remember lying on your back on the grass with your
friends and saying things like "That cloud looks
like a ..." Remember jumping waves at the ocean (Gulf) for hours in
that cold water; and playing baseball with no adults to help kids
with the rules of the game because baseball was not a psychological group
learning experience, it was a game.
Remember when stuff from the store came without
safety caps and hermetic seals because no one had
yet tried to poison a perfect stranger. And with all our progress, don't
you wish, just once, you could slip back in time and savor the slower pace
and share it with the children of today.
Remember when being sent to the principal's office
was nothing compared to the fate that awaited a
misbehaving student at home. Basically, we were in fear for our lives,
but it wasn't because of drive by shootings, drugs, gangs, etc.
Our parents and grandparents were a much bigger threat!
But we all survived because their love was greater than the threat.
Go back with me for a minute.... Before the
Internet or the iphone...before semi automatics and crack
... before Playstation or Xbox...
Watching Saturday morning cartoons because that was the only time cartoons were on TV,
on one of the 4 channels the rabbit ears would get. You’d plan your week around the
few shows on the “boob tube”, then turn it off and go outside.
Way back .... I'm talking about hide and go seek
at dusk, red light, green light, kick the can,
playing kickball & dodgeball until the street lights came on
... and mother may I? red rover,
hula hoops, roller skating to music, running
through the sprinkler...
And... Catching lightning bugs in a jar; Christmas
morning; your first day of school; bedtime prayers
and goodnight kisses;
climbing trees; getting an ice cream off the ice cream truck;
a million mosquito bites and sticky fingers; jumping
on the bed; pillow fights; running till you were out of breath'
laughing so hard your stomach hurt; being tired from playing;
your first crush...remember that?
I'm not finished yet.... Kool-aid was the drink of summer;
toting your friends on your handle bars; wearing your new shoes
on the first day of school and class field trips.
Didn't that feel good, just to go back and say, Yeah, I remember that!
There's nothing like the good old days. They were good then, and
they're good now when we think about them. Share some of these thoughts with a
friend who can relate, then share it with someone that missed out on them. I
want to go back to the time when ............
Decisions were made by going
"eeny-meeny-miney-mo" and mistakes were corrected by simply exclaiming, "do it over!"
"Race issue" meant arguing about who ran the fastest; money issues were handled by whoever was
the banker in "Monopoly";catching fireflies could happily occupy an entire
evening; and it wasn't odd to have two or three "best" friends.
Being old referred to anyone over 20 and the worst thing you could catch from
the opposite sex was cooties.
Scrapes and bruises were kissed and made better;
it was a big deal to finally be tall enough to
ride the "big people"
rides at the amusement park; getting a foot of
snow was a dream come true;
abilities were discovered because of a "double-dog-dare;"
Spinning around, getting dizzy and falling down
was cause for giggles;
the worst embarrassment was being picked last for a
team; water balloons
were the ultimate weapon; and older siblings were the worst
tormentors, but also the fiercest protectors.
If you can remember most or all of these, then you
have LIVED!!!! Pass this on to anyone who may need
a break from
their "grown up"life.
I DOUBLE DOG DARE YA!!!!!!!!!!!!

Michael Weber
04-07-2014, 6:46 PM
I do. Our ultimate weapon was pea shooters though. And just saying, I also remember atomic bomb drills, fallout shelters and polio.

Chris Parks
04-07-2014, 7:24 PM
Coming in at night and being asked where I had been all day because I never fronted up for lunch as I had forgotten all about that.

Joe Tilson
04-07-2014, 8:43 PM
I do too, every bit of it. Now days you may not know your next door neighbor. Our favor it weapon was a BB gun. OUCH!!!

Alan Bienlein
04-07-2014, 9:15 PM
I'm only 48 and I remember every bit of that! Went out to play at sunrise and didn't come back home till the sun started to set. Sure do miss those days.

Kevin Bourque
04-07-2014, 9:24 PM
We brought our BB guns to school and shot bottles and cans in the church parking lot at recess. The only time we got in trouble was when we didn't clean up the mess.Try that today.

Bert Kemp
04-08-2014, 12:01 AM
Milk delivered to the home with cardboard tops and cream on top, candy cigarets,baseball cards on bicycle spokes to make them sound like a Harley(I'd be rich now if I saved those cards)Party Lines, Black and white TV.

Tom Stenzel
04-08-2014, 12:15 AM
When I was 12 I thought that "pot" was something you boiled spinach in.

My Dad had a '57 Chevy back when they were considered pre-classic. You know, junk. I don't remember everybody wanting one back then.

-Tom

Paul McGaha
04-08-2014, 1:03 AM
I'm 56, I remember most of that.

PHM

Kev Williams
04-08-2014, 1:05 AM
I was 8 when Kennedy was shot. The next week was the most boring week of my life, NO TV - all 3 channels were nothing but Kennedy. The other 2 channels played the same boring educational stuff.

Nowadays I can sit in the middle of the lake on our boat and get weather forecasts on my laptop computer while microwaving some popcorn, then sit down and scroll thru 400 satellite TV channels-- and there's still nothing to watch!

(although microwave ovens aren't really 'new' tech, we had one in 1963!)

Tom Stenzel
04-08-2014, 1:32 PM
The posts about bb guns brought back memories.

After shooting our Daisies at paper targets awhile, that got boring. Then we would set up lit candles and shoot out the flame. After that was lighting the strike anywhere matches.

Then came the bright idea of shooting a small object out of someone's hand. Yes, after my brother missed the object and hit my hand those words that were often said after one of our misadventures:

"Don't tell Mom!"

;-)

-Tom

Michael Koga
04-09-2014, 1:01 AM
Yikes I'm old!

Flag and anthem playing on TV channels when signing off.
Us kids were the remote control or antenna mover
Cold leftovers before microwave ovens
Paper maps (Rand Mcnally)
Phone booths
Odd/even gas days and was under $1/gal

The good old days, living next door to the ice cream man. Wife would sell us ice cream instead of waiting for the truck to come around.

Jim Sevey
04-09-2014, 4:42 PM
Shooting little green army men with BB guns.
Later- my .22 rifle hung in a rack in the back glass of my truck.....at school.....where my principle would come out and ask me if I knew of a good place to hunt rabbits and he would look at my rifle. Most of us carried a .22 all the time, school or not.

Brian W Smith
04-09-2014, 4:59 PM
I hear ya....nice post.G-Dad bought a pre-A1 1911 Colt to carry in WW1......Dad learned with it,I learned with it,our sons were using it just out of diapers.

Jim Matthews
04-09-2014, 6:07 PM
Remember when you had enough hair to emulate "Flock of Seagulls"?

Them, too...

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How I raved about this crap when I was a kid.
My poor parents...

Moses Yoder
04-09-2014, 6:36 PM
286855 My favorite haircut. Actually I never understood style and still don't. I wear what I like. I don't care what everybody else thinks is cool.

Brian Kent
04-09-2014, 7:48 PM
19 yes. 15 no. 13 still the same. For my family today is the good old days.

Jim Matthews
04-10-2014, 6:33 PM
Man, if I could still grow mine like that
it would be all the way down my back.

If you've got it, let your freak flag fly!

Lee Reep
04-10-2014, 6:46 PM
I'm 61, so I remember all of them. I also remember my dad getting me to hop on my bike to take a bunch of tubes from the TV up to the drugstore to test them in the tube tester. Our old black and white was always in need of a tube, it seemed. We did not have a color TV around until I came home from college break.

My dad was a Chrysler man, but he drove Plymouths mostly, until he finally got to that point in life where he coudl afford a Chrysler Newport. The only time I saw him look at a hot car, or mention one, was during a trip to the Chrysler dealer. They had a Hemi 'Cuda in the showroom, and he actually stopped to check it out. Little did he know that could have been an incredible investment!

alan miller
04-19-2014, 8:03 PM
I will be 54 this year and can remember almost all of that.Would love to go back in time and
do it all again same friends and all.On a side note,I just go reconnected with one of my
best friends from my childhood.We have been reliving a lot of old memories.

John T Barker
04-21-2014, 1:55 AM
I always will remember that I was able to walk to school. Safely. Grammar school. My friends and I tooled around town on our bicycles...safely. No one ever tried to take us or hurt us. A stick could be a great toy - sword or gun, take your pick.

Tim Janssen
04-21-2014, 9:21 PM
My kids will even remember that!
Those were good times!