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IT'S KINDA SAD

Kraut

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This may have been posted before, but it's worth revisiting on this new day of 2014. It's sad what we had and today's children are missing out on.

CONGRATULATIONS TO ALL BORN IN 1930's, 1940's, 50's, 60's, and 70's!!! First, you survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they carried us. They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing, tuna from a tin, and didn't get tested for diabetes. Then after that trauma, your baby cots were covered with bright colored lead-based paints. You had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors or cabinets and when you rode your bikes, you had no helmets, not to mention, the risks you took hitchhiking .. As children, you would ride in cars with no seat belts or air bags. Riding in the back of a van - loose - was always great fun. You drank water from the garden hosepipe and NOT from a bottle. You shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and NO ONE actually died from this. You ate cakes, white bread and real butter and drank pop with sugar in it, but you weren't overweight because...... YOU WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING!! You would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back when the streetlights came on. No one was able to reach you all day. And you were OK. You would spend hours building your go-carts out of scraps and then ride down the hill, only to find out you forgot the brakes. After running into the bushes a few times, you learned to solve the problem . You did not have Playstations, Nintendo's, X-boxes, no video games at all, no 99 channels on cable, no video tape movies, no surround sound, no mobile phones, no text messaging, no personal computers, no Internet or Internet chat rooms..........YOU HAD FRIENDS and you went outside and found them! You fell out of trees, got cut, broke bones and teeth and there were no lawsuits from these accidents you played with worms(well most boys did) and mud pies made from dirt, and the worms did not live in us forever. You made up games with sticks and tennis balls and although you were told it would happen, you did not poke out any eyes. You rode bikes or walked to a friend's house and knocked on the door or rang the bell, or just yelled for them! Local teams had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn't had to learn to deal with disappointment. Imagine that!! The idea of a parent bailing you out if you broke the law was unheard of. They actually sided with the law! This generation has produced some of the best risk-takers, problem solvers and inventors ever! The past 50 years have been an explosion of innovation and new ideas. You had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and you learned HOW TO DEAL WITH IT ALL! And YOU are one of them! CONGRATULATIONS! You might want to share this with others who have had the luck to grow up as kids, before the lawyers and the government regulated our lives for our own good. And while you are at it, forward it to your kids so they will know how brave their parents were.
 
It has..!!

and it's great..thanks for the memories...living in these times always makes me wonder how on earth I survived...!! :clap:but I did...
 
Waking up in the morning with ice on the inside of the windows.
Schools not closing because of snow or ice. In fact, we got a bloody good talking to for missing school...if you were breathing, you could walk to school.
As a child, life was full of challenges and physical "risks"...now, it appears the only risk is running out of batteries for the video games.
Using Mum's gas oven to heat motorbike crankcases to receive new bearings.
Coming home reeking of Castrol R oil.
Six years old and being conscripted to bed-in valves for dad's speedway bike.
Having much smaller hands than my dad, I was official carburetor rebuilder.
At 15, riding dad's HRD with drum brakes, girder forks and mild steel tube frame.

Despite all that, I'm still 'ere.
 
And we all remember those days with great fondness and a smile... ;) :thumbup:

:agree: . . . I am very happy I lived in that world, before all the craziness started! Some good things have come along, since then, like civil rights and women's rights, but some really insane stuff showed up, too, like a generation with no respect for others!!
 
This may have been posted before, but it's worth revisiting on this new day of 2014. It's sad what we had and today's children are missing out on.

CONGRATULATIONS TO ALL BORN IN 1930's, 1940's, 50's, 60's, and 70's!!! First, you survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they carried us. They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing, tuna from a tin, and didn't get tested for diabetes. Then after that trauma, your baby cots were covered with bright colored lead-based paints. You had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors or cabinets and when you rode your bikes, you had no helmets, not to mention, the risks you took hitchhiking .. As children, you would ride in cars with no seat belts or air bags. Riding in the back of a van - loose - was always great fun. You drank water from the garden hosepipe and NOT from a bottle. You shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and NO ONE actually died from this. You ate cakes, white bread and real butter and drank pop with sugar in it, but you weren't overweight because...... YOU WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING!! You would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back when the streetlights came on. No one was able to reach you all day. And you were OK. You would spend hours building your go-carts out of scraps and then ride down the hill, only to find out you forgot the brakes. After running into the bushes a few times, you learned to solve the problem . You did not have Playstations, Nintendo's, X-boxes, no video games at all, no 99 channels on cable, no video tape movies, no surround sound, no mobile phones, no text messaging, no personal computers, no Internet or Internet chat rooms..........YOU HAD FRIENDS and you went outside and found them! You fell out of trees, got cut, broke bones and teeth and there were no lawsuits from these accidents you played with worms(well most boys did) and mud pies made from dirt, and the worms did not live in us forever. You made up games with sticks and tennis balls and although you were told it would happen, you did not poke out any eyes. You rode bikes or walked to a friend's house and knocked on the door or rang the bell, or just yelled for them! Local teams had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn't had to learn to deal with disappointment. Imagine that!! The idea of a parent bailing you out if you broke the law was unheard of. They actually sided with the law! This generation has produced some of the best risk-takers, problem solvers and inventors ever! The past 50 years have been an explosion of innovation and new ideas. You had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and you learned HOW TO DEAL WITH IT ALL! And YOU are one of them! CONGRATULATIONS! You might want to share this with others who have had the luck to grow up as kids, before the lawyers and the government regulated our lives for our own good. And while you are at it, forward it to your kids so they will know how brave their parents were.
Good memories and I was assigned at the Naval air station China lake from 77-80 and my second boy was born in Rigdecrest Hospital.
 
I blame the lawyers for the way things are today. They are the ones who got people to start lawsuits so that they could make more money. nojoke
 
Good memories and I was assigned at the Naval air station China lake from 77-80 and my second boy was born in Rigdecrest Hospital.

I was Head Test conductor at Echo Range during those years. The pay was not the best but the testing was great and oh man the things we did and saw!!
 
Here's an opposite point of view on "the good old days". Not necessarily my point of view.

http://pleasecutthecrap.com/those-w...od-old-days-get-a-clue-they-werent-that-good/

The writer of that article is incredibly close-minded and has a very narrow view. To address some of his points: " . . . it makes me wonder what type of history they’ve studied, if any." I didn't have to study history . . . I lived then. I was born in 1948 and brought up in the 50's. "I know it’s common practice to complain about everything that’s going on during your life and assume things are worse. . . . To hear some folks tell it, everyone is ruder, more profane and less polite nowadays than ever before. They’ll tell us we’re all sinning more than ever before, and we’re all heading down the road to Hell. Isn’t that how it goes? I suppose, things might seem worse if you’re a rich white male, although you have a hell of a lot more money than you used to, so there’s that…" We weren't rich, but yes, we were white . . . it was easy to spot us, as we were the only white family in a terribly poor black neighborhood . . . but we didn't hear gunshots every night, experience drive-by shootings, or have crack houses and crack whores all over the place. And the songs of the day did not call women whores and recommend killing cops . . . so, yeah, there's that. I'll summarize the rest . . . Mom worked at the A&P Supermarket, as did Dad. They both earned the same pay. I went to school in a small neighborhood Catholic school that was integrated before I started kindergarten in 1953 . . . and for rudeness? Read the writer's title . . . "get a clue" . . . that is writer speak for "I know everything and you are an idiot!"
 
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