A trip down memory lane for those 40+

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Rather attractive babes back then too.


Ol fuzzy britches
 

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I forgot -

Child abuse - publicly accepted
Gay bashing - that as well
Acceptance of only what you know - Standard operating procedure
Smoking - healthy
Sex - repressed

If you're old and proud, great. But it was no great era.
Seems like a pretty good time to be a white guy with a job, though. Wife always in the kitchen. Kids outside kicking the can or catching fireflies. Kick back in your chair and have a drink.
 

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We played cops and robbers, cowboys and Indians, and fought Germans and Japs. We spent time in church and conservation camps.

We watched Westerns, war movies and The Wide Wide World of Sports.
Then we’d argue about whose turn it was to get up and change channels.

We farmed, fished, hunted and drank beer. We married our high school sweethearts and survived the Great Recession.

We are.........The Luckiest Generation.
 
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I forgot -

Child abuse - publicly accepted
Gay bashing - that as well
Acceptance of only what you know - Standard operating procedure
Smoking - healthy
Sex - repressed

If you're old and proud, great. But it was no great era.

I’ll say I miss being able to call a co-worker a “f*g” when he complains about working too late without fear of being fired.

And according to everybody I know in their 50’s, sex was not repressed in the 60’s, 70’s and 80’s.
 
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I'm convinced race relations, at least among high school kids, was better in the 90's than it is today. Back in the day, if a racial incident occurred (e.g., a bad joke, a slur, etc.), it was well-contained. Maybe the kids in the class heard about it, maybe it even got out to the overall school, but it was usually quickly contained. And the principals, at least where I went to school, did a great job of not making it more than what it was - usually some dumbass kid making a dumb decision. They'd punish the kid, but everybody moved on very quickly.

Now, it seems like it's national news if a minor racial incident occurs. And it doesn't even make sense in the grand scheme of things. One kid could knock another kid out - no big deal. Racial slur - Ahhhhhhh!!!! The world is coming to an end. We have NO TOLERANCE for this! Banish the kid. I'd argue it makes things worse.
 
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I bet you voted for Hillary
[roll]

No, but who I voted for is irrelevant and none of your business.

I could give you a hint - Friedman.

How any of that is relevant to me not waxing nostalgic about an era during which we had the commie witch hunt, Jim Crowe laws, sent pregnant young girls away in shame, forced women to stay in bad (and often abusive) marriages due to economics and societal oppression, beat the hell out of kids, and there was no Slayer?

I can have an opinion without it giving you an idea of my political ideology.

Spoiler alert - I love free markets pumpkin. We weren't in the halcyon days of Hayek and Smith and Raynd and Smith then.
 
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I remember my Red Ball Jets, couldn't afford Converse, or so Mom said. I found out in later years she was just a tight wad. Did anyone else tie a balloon on their bicycle spokes to make it sound like a motorcycle? Mom or Dad would kill a chicken on Sundays for dinner.

Loved the good 'ol days, but glad they're gone. No A/C and one TV channel sucked.
 

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Nothing political here, just nice thoughts
I forgot -

Child abuse - publicly accepted
Gay bashing - that as well
Acceptance of only what you know - Standard operating procedure
Smoking - healthy
Sex - repressed

If you're old and proud, great. But it was no great era.


God, the snow is flakey with you at all times isn’t it ?
 
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Nothing political here, just nice thoughts, if you’re old enough.
Close your eyes……and go back….
…..before the internet, or PC or the MAC….
Before semi-automatics and crack
Before Play Station, Sega, Super Nintendo, even Atari
Beore cell phones, CD’s, DVD’s, voice mail and E-mail
…..way back…..way…way… way back…..
I’m talking about hide and seek at dusk
Red light, Green light
Red rover….red rover
Ring around the Rosie
London Bridge
Hot Potato
Jump rope
Duck….duck…..GOOSE
Kickball
Whiffle ball
YOU’RE IT!!!
When getting a gun meant a Roy Rogers or Gene Autry cap pistol or if you were at least 12 a Red Ryder B.B gun
Parents stood on the front porch and yelled (or whistled) for
You to come home-no cell phones or pagers
Mother may I?
Hula Hoops
When it took the TV 5 minutes to warm up
Party lines on telephones
Seeing shapes in the clouds
Endless summer days and hot summer nights (no A\C) with the windows open
The sound of crickets, frogs and whip-poor-wills
Running through the sprinkler
Cereal boxes with that great prize in the bottom
Cracker Jacks with the same thing
Ice pops with 2 sticks you could break and share with a friend
……but wait…….theres more…….
Saturday morning cartoons weren't 30-minute commercials for action figures?
Watching Sunday morning oldies(Abbott andCostello, 3 Stooges)
Wonder Woman & Superman underoos
Catching lightning bugs in a jar
Catching Minnows and Crawdads out of the creek
Christmas mornings
Your first day of school
Swinging as high as you could to try and reach the sky
Getting ice cream off the Good Humor truck
A million mosquito bites and sticky fingers
Jumpin’ down the steps
Jumpin’ on the bed
Pillow fights
Sleep-overs
Runnin’ till you were out of breath
Laughing so hard that your stomach hurt
Being tired from PLAYING
WORK: meant taking out the trash or doing the dishes
Your first crush
Your first kiss( I mean the one that you kept your mouth CLOSED and your eyes OPEN)
Rainy days at school meant playing “Heads up 7 up or Hangman
In the classroom….remember that?
Oh….I’m not finished yet…..
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?
Kool Aid was the drink of summer
So was a swig from the hose
Giving your friends ride on your handlebars
Wearing your new shoes on the first day of school
Class field trips with soggy sandwiches
When nearly everyone’s mom was at home when their kids got there
When a quarter seemed like an fair allowance; and another quarter a miracle
When ANY parent could discipline Any kid, or feed him or use him to
Carry groceries…..and nobody, not even the kid, thought a thing of it
When being sent to the principals office was nothing compared
To the fate that awaited you 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, and some of us are still afraid of them
Didn’t that feel good? Just to go back and say,“Yeah, I remember that!”
Well, lets keep going!!!
Ler’s go back to the time when….
Decisions were made by going”eeny-meeny-miney -mo”
Catching fireflies could happily occupy an entire evening
It wasn’t odd enough to have 2 or 3 “best” friends
Being old, referred to anyone over 20(CRAP! I’m, officially OLD!)
The worst thing you catch from the opposite sex was cooties
Nobody was prettier than mom
Scrapes and bruises were kissed by mom or grandma and made better
It was a big deal to finally be tall enough to ride the “Big people” rides at the amusement parks
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 the team
Water ballons were the ultimate, ultimate weapon
Older siblings were your worst tormentors , but also your fiercest protector
Drive in movies
Orange Nehi
Riding in the back of a pickup
Candy cigarettes
Wax Coke-shaped bottles with colored sugar water inside.
Soda pop machines that dispensed glass bottles.
Coffee shops with tableside jukeboxes.
If you can remember most or all of these, then you have
LIVED!!!!
Remembered all of it. Fun post. thanks.
 

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I forgot -

Child abuse - publicly accepted
Gay bashing - that as well
Acceptance of only what you know - Standard operating procedure
Smoking - healthy
Sex - repressed

If you're old and proud, great. But it was no great era.
You seem to be quite angry. So what are you 25 or 26? Gracious.
 
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Seems like a pretty good time to be a white guy with a job, though. Wife always in the kitchen. Kids outside kicking the can or catching fireflies. Kick back in your chair and have a drink.

This is what I was aiming for since my youth and the times changed..... Dammit!
 

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I’m 33 and can relate to quite a bit in the OP

same and I'm 35. That was pretty much my childhood except the tableside jukeboxes...

Raised by a single mom so I spent most of my days with my Grandma while my mom was at work. I wasn't allowed indoors on a nice day except for lunch and cartoons at 3. from 8-12 and 1-3 I was required to stay outside.
 
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same and I'm 35. That was pretty much my childhood except the tableside jukeboxes...

Raised by a single mom so I spent most of my days with my Grandma while my mom was at work. I wasn't allowed indoors on a nice day except for lunch and cartoons at 3. from 8-12 and 1-3 I was required to stay outside.


Yepp. That’s why I hate winter so much. During the summer my 3 boys will play outside till like 930pm. It’s awesome. They’ll come in for lunch / snacks / to cool off with some Cartoons or video games or something but they’re outside playing 85% of the day.
 

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We used to play in a pretty ****** basement when I was a kid. There was this black support pole that was flaking off and kind of rusty that was the epicenter of a lot of games we played, including ring around the rosie which, if you weren't an idiot, you "played" about twice in a row before you got bored as hell.

Kid that lived in the house got a staph infection that the doctor said was likely from that pole and his mom proceeded to go into great detail about the origins of that song. That pretty much dominated the early summer that year. Also that mom got pregnant again at age 49 and slapped a random neighbor man in the face in front of us all, her kid screaming "I HATE YOU" and cannonballing into a pool. What a year to be alive! That kid is a surgeon now.
 
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