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growedup? or growed old?

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Bobtanian

Bobtanian Report 13 Nov 2006 22:31

When I was small My mum would make me and me bruvver a bottle of tea, and we would go swimming in the local LIDO, all day, we were so brown we looked peculiar where our white bits were........LOl Alas, The Lido is now part of the A13 widening scheme.... the Park has been decimated.......The Speedway Stadium is now a housing estate..........just as well I have memories, but dont know for how much longer,......... Bob

Yvonne

Yvonne Report 13 Nov 2006 17:27

Its so true isnt it, when you think what they have now to what we had, how we would play happily with games, snake & ladders, ludo for hours on end, We would go out for a walk with a bottle of water and jam butties and be out all day and come back filthy, you dont see any dirty kids now. They say kids have a better childhood now, well yes they do, but I dont think they are as happy as we were when we were young. Mothers dragging their kids round shops on Saturdays and holiday times, we only went into town for something speical. Yep were growing old and happy with it. Yvonne x

Lynda

Lynda Report 13 Nov 2006 17:11

Not much different anywhere in the 'old days' We never had a car or a TV, or a bicycle come to that, but I did deliver papers. My sister had the first TV and we had our first car in 1977 after my third child. In some ways the past was good, but I am glad for my car TV and now a computer and my steam iron. What I wish for now, is someone to do the ironing for me! Lynda x

Bobtanian

Bobtanian Report 13 Nov 2006 17:01

sent to me in a Email all the way from OZ! and beyond!!! Older 'n Dirt!! 'Hey Dad,' one of my kids 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. 'Grandma cooked every day and when Grandpa 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 Levi's , set foot on a golf course, traveled out of the country or had a credit card. In their later years they had something called a revolving charge card. The card was good only at Sears Roebuck. Or maybe it was Sears AND Roebuck. Either way, there is no Roebuck anymore. Maybe he died. My parents never drove me to soccer practice. This was mostly because we nevr had heard of soccer. 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 11, but my grandparents had one before that. It was, of course, black and white, but they bought a piece of colored plastic to cover the screen. The top third was blue, like the sky, and the bottom third was green, like grass. The middle third was red. It was perfect for programs that had scenes of fire trucks riding across someone's lawn on a sunny day. Some people had a lens taped to the front of the TV to make the picture look larger. I was 13 before I tasted my first pizza, it was called 'pizza pie.' When I bit into it, I burned the roof of my mouth and the cheese slid off, swung down, plastered itself against my chin and burned that, too. It's still the best pizza I ever had. We didn't have a car until was 15. Before that, the only car in our family was my grandfather's Ford. He called it a 'machine.' I never had a telephone in my room. The only phone in the house was in the living room and it 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. I delivered a newspaper, six days a week. It cost 7 cents a paper, of which I got to keep 2 cents. I had to get up at 4 AM every morning. On Saturday, I had to collect the 42 cents from my customers. My favorite customers were the ones who gave me 50 cents and tod me to keep the change. My least favorite customers were the ones who seemed to never be home on collection day. Movie stars kissed with their mouths shut. At least, they did in the movies. Touching someone else's tongue with yours was called French kissing and they didn't do that in movies. I don't know what they did in French movies. French movies were dirty and we weren't allowed to see them. 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.

Bobtanian

Bobtanian Report 13 Nov 2006 16:59

try this in amo