A long time ago?????

T.H. Oughts

Oh the thoughts of Oughts
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Go back in time .... before the Internet and DVDs.
Before shootings, stabbings, joy-riders and crystal meth...
Before SEGA or Super Nintendo. Way back...

I'm talking about hide and seek in the park.
The corner shop, hopscotch, go-carts, sports on front lawn...

Skipping, handstands, footy on the best lawn in the street ...

Bullrush, go home stay home, slipnslide...

Hula-hoops, pogo sticks, jumping in enormous puddles, mud pies ...and building dams in the gutter.

Summer lasted all holidays and it hardly rained, and when it did you would see half your class at the pictures.

The smell of fresh cut grass and making birds nests on the school
field.

"Big bubbles no troubles" 'with hubba bubba bubblegum.

A choc-top Mr Whippy cone on a warm summer night after you've chased him round the block.

When 20 cents worth of mixed lollies was a meal and smoking fags was really cool.

Watching cartoons, short commercials ...
The Thunderbirds, Scooby-do, Captain Caveman, Hong Kong Phooey, The Mickey Mouse Club, Josie and the pussycats and ...
heeeey heeeeey heeeeeeey it's Faaaaaaat Albert!

When around the corner seemed far away, and going into town seemed like going somewhere.

A million mozzie bites, wasp and bee stings.
Sticky fingers. Cops and Robbers, Cowboys and Indians.
Riding bikes and catching tadpoles.

Climbing trees. Walking to school, no matter what the weather.
Running till you were out of breath. Laughing so hard that your
stomach hurt.

Jumping on the bed, pillow fights ...
Spinning around, getting dizzy and falling down was cause for the
giggles.

Being tired from playing ... remember that?

The worst embarrassment was being picked last for a team.
Water balloons were the ultimate weapon.
Eating jelly crystals, making homemade lemonade.

There were two types of sneakers - girls and boys.
You knew everyone in your street - and so did your parents!
You would roller-skate everywhere all day.

It wasn't odd to have two or three "best" friends.
You didn't sleep a wink on Christmas Eve.
When nobody owned a pure-bred dog.

When 20c was decent pocket money and 50c was rich.
When nearly everyone's mum was at home when the kids got there from school.

It was magic when dad would "remove" his thumb.

When any parent could discipline any kid, feed him and use him to carry groceries, and nobody, not even the kid, thought a thing of it.

When being sent to the principal's office was nothing compared to that which 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!
And some of us are still afraid of them!!!

When you spoke to adults by calling them Mr or Mrs whoever, and Auntie or Uncle rather than their first names. Didn't that feel good?

Remember when ... decisions were made by going "eeny-meeny- miney- mo"

"Race issue" meant arguing about who ran the fastest.

"Money issues" were handled by whoever was the banker in "Monopoly".

The worst thing you could catch from the opposite sex was boy/girl germs, and the worst thing in your day was having to sit next to one.

Having a weapon in school meant being caught with a slingshot.
Nobody was prettier than your Mum.
Scrapes and bruises were kissed and made better.

Ice cream was considered a basic food group.
Going to the beach and catching a wave was a dream come true.
Abilities were discovered because of a "double-dare".

Older siblings were the worst tormentors, but also the fiercest
protectors.

- TAG, You're it!!
 
sheesh, am I really that old that I remember all of those things? So true, no matter where you went people just seemed to watch out for one another. Boy we have certainly gone downhill haven't we?
 
When the biggest crime you considered in school was chewing gum in class

Girls couln't wear pants to school because vermin would be caught in there

You went home for lunch in elementary school

pet
 
When the coal was delivered by horse and cart
The lamps were lit by a leerie each night
The ships blew their horns in the fog
And we all got bronchitis from smog

Mass every Sunday and
Daily in Lent
Paddle steamers in summer
trams to Tranent


Dentists' drills that went slow
Ballroom dancing classes

mangles and boilers
Air-raid shelters
Nits.
 
Being 4-5 years old, scraping up about 25 cents (a penny or two at a time), then finally walking about a mile to the country store where 25 cents bought two pocketfuls of candy, all by yourself because no one had to worry about the creepy bastards that are out there now. What simple and wonderful adventures then.
 
the good ole days when cigs were only 75 cents a pack...when I was in the army used to get a carton for5 dollars....sigh;)
 
Sometimes I miss being a kid. Thanks for the look back :)

The Tooth Fairy and the Easter Bunny were real, as were Peter Pan and Wendy.

Camping out in the backyard was really an adventure.

Eating Dreamsicles after ballet class...made ballet class worth it.

When you set up a lemonade stand...people would actually buy your lemonade and cookies.

Having all the neighborhood kids over on a Saturday so Dad could build wooden stilts for all of us.

Having séances, telling ghost stories, playing with Ouija boards, and trying to lift each other using only our fingertips were the scariest things we did.

Families ate dinner together and talked about their day, and kids were in bed at the same time every night...and stayed there.

Kids read books and used their imaginations rather than popping in a video.

Swinging in that huge innertube strung from the tree in the backyard, or from the long rope out over the swimming hole.

Filling the backyard up with a family of snowpeople.

Spending all weekend digging a hole to China.

Looking both ways before crossing the street, but knowing you didn't really have to worry about speeders in neighborhoods with kids.

Building houses with Lincoln Logs and Tinker Toys without a 3D blueprint.

Lightning bugs coming out just after dusk on an summer evening after a neighborhood barbecue party.

Lining up to get into the Bookmobile on Tuesday and Thursday evenings during the summer.

Washing cars, babysitting, helping neighbors out to make a little money so you could go to the carnival on the weekend and maybe get a cotton candy.

On weekends, families did things TOGETHER.

Casper, Richie Rich, and The Archies comicbooks filled the bins at the corner store.

Anytime there was a local charity drive, you saw all your neighbors there.

On Halloween, all the kids would get dressed up and go door to door without having parents tagging along behind or worrying about getting poisoned candy, because everyone knew everyone in the neighborhood and we all looked out for each other.

Eagerly keeping an eye out in the garden as a caterpillar went through his metamorphosis and emerged as a wet and bedraggled butterfly before it dried its beautiful new wings and flew away...and being so filled with awe and wonder at the magick of nature.

It wasn't "nerdy" to join the Boy Scouts, Girl Scouts, or Campfire Girls.

Sitting on the back porch for an hour watching ants moving in and out of their anthill...or bees pollinating flowers and wondering things like, "How do you make paper?" and being fascinated by the answer.

Playing in clean yards with clean sidewalks to walk down and clean gutters along the streets, because nobody wanted to be a LITTERBUG.

We were so very careful and respectful of matches, because we believed what Smoky the Bear said.

After having an argument, it was settled with a discussion rather than guns or knives.

-TAG you're it!
 
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OMG Ms TH, thats my whole childhood right there in a nutshell.
Damn, that brings back some fine memories.

Its true though, One small step for Man, one giant leap (sideways) for mankind.

As Metalica summed it up...Sad But True!!
 
T.H. Oughts said:
Go back in time .... before the Internet and DVDs.
Before shootings, stabbings, joy-riders and crystal meth...
Before SEGA or Super Nintendo. Way back...

I'm talking about hide and seek in the park.
The corner shop, hopscotch, go-carts, sports on front lawn...

Skipping, handstands, footy on the best lawn in the street ...

Bullrush, go home stay home, slipnslide...

Hula-hoops, pogo sticks, jumping in enormous puddles, mud pies ...and building dams in the gutter.

Summer lasted all holidays and it hardly rained, and when it did you would see half your class at the pictures.

The smell of fresh cut grass and making birds nests on the school
field.

"Big bubbles no troubles" 'with hubba bubba bubblegum.

A choc-top Mr Whippy cone on a warm summer night after you've chased him round the block.

When 20 cents worth of mixed lollies was a meal and smoking fags was really cool.

Watching cartoons, short commercials ...
The Thunderbirds, Scooby-do, Captain Caveman, Hong Kong Phooey, The Mickey Mouse Club, Josie and the pussycats and ...
heeeey heeeeey heeeeeeey it's Faaaaaaat Albert!

When around the corner seemed far away, and going into town seemed like going somewhere.

A million mozzie bites, wasp and bee stings.
Sticky fingers. Cops and Robbers, Cowboys and Indians.
Riding bikes and catching tadpoles.

Climbing trees. Walking to school, no matter what the weather.
Running till you were out of breath. Laughing so hard that your
stomach hurt.

Jumping on the bed, pillow fights ...
Spinning around, getting dizzy and falling down was cause for the
giggles.

Being tired from playing ... remember that?

The worst embarrassment was being picked last for a team.
Water balloons were the ultimate weapon.
Eating jelly crystals, making homemade lemonade.

There were two types of sneakers - girls and boys.
You knew everyone in your street - and so did your parents!
You would roller-skate everywhere all day.

It wasn't odd to have two or three "best" friends.
You didn't sleep a wink on Christmas Eve.
When nobody owned a pure-bred dog.

When 20c was decent pocket money and 50c was rich.
When nearly everyone's mum was at home when the kids got there from school.

It was magic when dad would "remove" his thumb.

When any parent could discipline any kid, feed him and use him to carry groceries, and nobody, not even the kid, thought a thing of it.

When being sent to the principal's office was nothing compared to that which 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!
And some of us are still afraid of them!!!

When you spoke to adults by calling them Mr or Mrs whoever, and Auntie or Uncle rather than their first names. Didn't that feel good?

Remember when ... decisions were made by going "eeny-meeny- miney- mo"

"Race issue" meant arguing about who ran the fastest.

"Money issues" were handled by whoever was the banker in "Monopoly".

The worst thing you could catch from the opposite sex was boy/girl germs, and the worst thing in your day was having to sit next to one.

Having a weapon in school meant being caught with a slingshot.
Nobody was prettier than your Mum.
Scrapes and bruises were kissed and made better.

Ice cream was considered a basic food group.
Going to the beach and catching a wave was a dream come true.
Abilities were discovered because of a "double-dare".

Older siblings were the worst tormentors, but also the fiercest
protectors.

- TAG, You're it!!

LMAO

Cheat!!!!!!!!!:D

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Ishmael
 
christophe said:
the good ole days when cigs were only 75 cents a pack
42¢ when I started, and they'd sell 'em to thirteen year olds (bastards). Air raid drills in the first grade, first assassination in the second grade.
 
I forgot to add this one onto my list:

When having a reputation as a bad girl was a BAD thing.
 
sigh

Thanks TH and everyone who added to the thread. It brought back wonderful memories of the carefree days of growing up.
Running downstairs to get dressed by the wood stove.
Breaking windows playing street hockey even when the snow was gone.
Seeing the first black and white tv with the test pattern and all the snow.
Walking a mile to school in a blizzard up hill both ways. :)

One I forgot. Never hearing the word fuck said by your parents or your brothers and sisters.
 
Re: sigh

thumbs2_ca said:


One I forgot. Never hearing the word fuck said by your parents or your brothers and sisters.
Yes, that was never a word heard in my home fore sure. Though my Father used a few swear words round the farm....
 
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