Food for thought, Oldie memories.

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Derek Willis.

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Someone asked the other day, 'What was your favorite fast food when you were growing up?'

'We didn't have fast food when I was growing up,' I informed him.

'All the food was slow.'

'C'mon, seriously. Where did you eat?'

'It was a place called 'at home,'' I explained. !

'Mum cooked every day and when Dad got home from work, we sat down together at the dining room table, and if I didn't like what she put on my plate I was allowed to sit there until I did like it.'


By this time, the kid was laughing so hard I was afraid he was going to suffer serious internal damage, so I didn't tell him the part about how I had to have permission to leave the table.

But here are some other things I would have told him about my childhood if I figured his system could have handled it :

Some parents NEVER owned their own house, wore Levis , set foot on a golf course, traveled out of the country or had a credit card.

My parents never drove me to school. I had a bicycle that weighed probably 50 pounds, and only had one speed, (slow).

We didn't have a television in our house until I was 19.

It was, of course, black and white, and the station went off the air at midnight, after playing the national anthem and a poem about God; it came back on the air at about 6 a.m. and there was usually a locally produced news and farm show on, featuring local people...


I never had a telephone in my room.The only phone was on a party line. Before you could dial, you had to listen and make sure some people you didn't know weren't already using the line.



Pizzas were not delivered to our home... But milk was.

All newspapers were delivered by boys and all boys delivered newspapers --my brother delivered a newspaper, six days a week. He had to get up at 6AM every morning.

Movie stars kissed with their mouths shut. At least, they did in the movies. There were no movie ratings because all movies were responsibly produced for everyone to enjoy viewing, without profanity or violence or most anything offensive.


If you grew up in a generation before there was fast food, you may want to share some of these memories with your children or grandchildren. Just don't blame me if they bust a gut laughing.

Growing up isn't what it used to be, is it?

MEMORIES from a friend :

My Dad is cleaning out my grandmother's house (she died in December) and he brought me an old Royal Crown Cola bottle. In the bottle top was a stopper with a bunch of holes in it.. I knew immediately what it was, but my daughter had no idea. She thought they had tried to make it a salt shaker or something. I knew it as the bottle that sat on the end of the ironing board to 'sprinkle' clothes with because we didn't have steam irons. Man, I am old.

How many do you remember?

Head lights dimmer switches on the floor.
Ignition switches on the dashboard.
Pant leg clips for bicycles without chain guards.
Soldering irons you heat on a gas burner.
Using hand signals for cars without turn signals.

Older Than Dirt Quiz :

Count all the ones that you remember not the ones you were told about.

Ratings at the bottom.


1.Candy cigarettes
2.Coffee shops with tableside juke boxes
3.Home milk delivery in glass bottles

4. Party lines on the telephone
5.Newsreels before the movie
6.TV test patterns that came on at night after the last show and were there until TV shows started again in the morning. (there were only 3 channels [if you were fortunate])
7.Peashooters
8. Howdy Doody
9. 78 RPM records
10.Hi-fi's
11. Metal ice trays with lever
12. Blue flashbulb
13.Cork popguns
14. Studebakers
15. Wash tub wringers

If you remembered 0-3 = You're still young
If you remembered 3-6 = You are getting older
If you remembered 7-10 = Don't tell your age,
If you remembered 11-15 =You're older than dirt!


I might be older than dirt but those memories are some of the best parts of my life.

Don't forget to pass this along!!
Especially to all your really OLD friends,

Brothers & Sister.... !!


Hope you enjoyed it, from Derek.
 
Winters with snow several feet deep and everyone still went to work or school

Sunshine in the summer and no one shouting about how it is bad for you.

Blue **** knicking the cream from the milk bottles

No motorways or national speed limits

AA man on motorbike and sidecar who used to salute to members as they drove by

No central heating, coal fires in every room

The gas works in every town

Smog

Respect for policemen, if you got in trouble you got a clip round the ear

You knew your neighbours

john
 
Old enough to remember all those (and a few more). But I'd dispute the "no fast food" idea. What about fish and chips? Even available in the tiny village where I grew up.

And then there was rationing........
 
Yes, the rationing, remember Sunday morning, at the beginning of the month when you had a new lot of sweet coupons, you ran to the shop to get your very small ration, plus all those other things they brought in to pack it out, sweetened dried banana pieces for one, dried licorice sticks for another, those were the days.
Derek.
 
Drinking water from the hose
Turning the crank on the Model T (whats a button on a dash for :lol: )
Backing up hill so gravity would give you enough gas to go back down the other side
Collecting coal off of the railroad tracks
Putting cardboard in the bottom of your shoe so you could get a few more miles out of them
Pushing a reel mower around 5 acres
Milking a cow,collecting eggs for breakfast....
Collecting bottles to see the 5 cent movie on Sat. night (You had a T.V.???)
Going to store to pick up grocerys with a card (sign for them)paid every 2 wks
Swinging on vines and making slingshots out of y`s of tree branches with odd pieces of rubber
Hand picking all fruits for pies and jams....
Toys?? What are they? Candy?What you got candy?
Never had a car till after I was in service,never drove till I was a Senior in High School,no we didn`t have a tractor either,hand planted the crop with my uncle.Harvested with a sack and corn knife,then shell by hand.
Slideing down the hill with a car hood for a sled in the winter
 
I must be really old,
I can remember milk delivered in an urn on the back of a horse and cart.
Coal fires at school
Shortages of anything you care to name.
No television stations at all, only radio and most of them were battery operated(had to cart battery to a shop to be recharged)
No street lights(lots of fun in the dark)
For respect of the police read fear, they had no compunction in giving thick ears.
Some people talk about the "Good old days" but I don't really think they experienced them, or have very poor memories
 
hi

sitting in the tin bath in front of the coal fire , toast on the iron fork in front of the fire , eiderdowns on the bed that were so heavy you could not move once in bed , helping gran hold the washed sheets as she wound them through the mangle in the back garden and ginger beer yuk bloody awful, but as a treat being allow to help yourself to one of her rock cakes hm lovely. hc :D :D :wink: they were the days .
 
Frost patterns on the bedroom windows and cold cold lino, crouched in the anderson shelter in the front room with the noise going on overhead, then a spent bofors shell coming through the roof onto my bed where I was a few minutes before. This will run and run.
Derek.
 
Would you rather have the 'good old days' (so called...and I can remember much of them) or life as it is now, with all it's faults? Don't forget the 'good old days' had it's faults just the same as today...many were the same and some a lot worse (London smogs for one, coal fires for another, to name just two)
I know the era I'd prefer to live in...now where was I thinking of going on holiday this year :-k Crete, or maybe Cyprus?.. I wonder if there are any cheap deals available on t'internet?
Harking on about yesteryear is fine, but it needs to be tempered with a modicum of reality.
Two euros worth, as ever - Rob
 
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woodbloke":if622hl7 said:
...now where was I thinking of going on holiday this year :-k Crete, or maybe Cyprus?..

Nah, you can't beat a week's hop-picking in Kent :lol:
What, a week?...luxury! We had to go down to the hop fields at 2 o'clock in the morning, work for 23 hours a day for without a break, get paid a coupla farthings, no breaks of any sort and then get back to the 'Smoke' the same day ready for a proper job in the morning...and we had to build the railway line and engines before we went on our holidays just to get there!!

With apologies to Python...but you get the drift? There's no such thing as the 'good old days', just different days - Rob
 
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