|05-18-2013 09:24 AM|
|G54||...you could get on a plane without being treated like a suspect.|
|05-18-2013 07:46 AM|
|JPi1||When you could weld on your jeep without disconnecting the battery because the electronics consisted of an am/fm radio and a set of points and condenser!|
|05-18-2013 07:35 AM|
And no helmets no seat belts!
And you were not breaking the law 18 times a day.
And government worked for the people not for a dictator.
|05-18-2013 07:26 AM|
|chucky cheese||when making your own gun powder from stuff you got at the drug store or fire crackers and blowing up GI Joes or Barbies was not considered terrorism.|
|05-18-2013 06:23 AM|
When you actually never really heard of someone on welfare or disability some other form of government assistance.
newspaper delivery was from a kid on a bicycle.
|05-17-2013 11:25 PM|
Thrifty ice cream melting down your arm.
|05-17-2013 09:42 PM|
When Snickers only made A Snickers bar.
When you memorized phone numbers, and not 10 digits either. That's long distance, and expensive.
Fried chicken - REAL fried chicken - on Sunday, after Church of course.
Sugar in Coke made in the US, not Mexico.
Pick-up neighborhood games.
No bike helmets, skate pads, 'cushy' baseballs, or face screens on batting helmets.
When 'social media' was the pinboard at the community store.
When news came from the Babershop, Hair Salon, and Front Porch.
When t.v. went to sleep, with Dixie singing her a lullaby.
When throwing rocks at cars or destroying mailboxes was kids having fun, not felonious terrorism.
When everyone ate supper at the table together, and dinner came around noon.
When 'reality t.v.' was Cops and Rescue 911.
When we weren't at war.
|05-17-2013 09:20 PM|
|Senior Chief||When kids were able to trick-or-treat without an army of bodyguards|
|05-17-2013 07:18 PM|
Ah yes, the good ol' days when your vehicle only had an AM radio and the way you got cooler was to roll down the windows and drive faster.
Oh, wait . . .
|05-17-2013 06:53 PM|
When Wide World of Sports was on. Or you could watch huge sporting events without being charged $59.99.
What used to be the challenge events show where (pro) athletes would compete in different events against one another????
|05-17-2013 03:32 PM|
|05-17-2013 11:40 AM|
|schnutzy||When they showed good cartoons on saturday mornings|
|05-17-2013 11:32 AM|
|Pennsyman||When my buddy and I would go outside at 8 a.m. on a Saturday, go fishing, play stickball, basketball, football, ride our bikes to the drug store to buy a candy bar, then go fishing at the local pond, then over to his house to have a cook out....with no Game boys, video games, i-phones or other nonsensical distractions....we just had to be home when the street lights came on. Life was good...|
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|05-17-2013 11:28 AM|
I seem to remember a bunch of folks being somewhat disgruntled back in the draft era, and I imagine a good number made the same comments about how much better their "good old days" were, and they in turn were talking about the folks that got WWII to contend with, whose "good old days" was the depression....
|05-17-2013 11:27 AM|
|05-17-2013 11:16 AM|
"Back when a hoe was a hoe
Coke was a coke
And crack's what you were doing
When you were cracking jokes
Back when a screw was a screw
The wind was all that blew
And when you said I'm down with that
Well it meant you had the flu
I miss back when"
|05-17-2013 11:13 AM|
|Madden||When music actually used to be good|
|05-17-2013 11:03 AM|
|JPi4.0||when a peach tasted like a peach.|
|05-17-2013 10:57 AM|
When we could play "hid & seek" out at night, without worrying about being abducted by some perverse person.
When my parents would take us on weenie roasts to the bay, or when Mom would make hot chocolate and home made donuts, and then Dad would take all of us to the snow to play.
|05-17-2013 10:33 AM|
|05-17-2013 10:30 AM|
When you could smoke inside.
Being able to tell a dirty joke without worrying about losing your job.
When I could bend over and touch my toes silently.
|05-17-2013 09:40 AM|
|Beastmaster||When you only had 3 forward gears and the shifter was on the steering column.|
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|05-17-2013 08:59 AM|
|aelwero||I remember the good old days when gas was only $4 a gallon and you could wheel most places without a $50 permit...|
|05-17-2013 08:54 AM|
|Madden||I remember the good old days when I was young and didn't have any bills to pay....|
|05-17-2013 08:39 AM|
|Senior Chief||You could actually work on an engine|
|05-17-2013 08:24 AM|
I Remember the Good Old Days when...
Could be about anything, and it doesn't matter how old you are, we all remember the good old past before something changed it. Finish the sentence...I remember the good old days when...
...air conditioning in a Jeep meant driving with the top off.