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    Do You Remember.................?

    Have we had this on here before? Reading it proves just how much we have lost the plot..

    Ah the good ole days............................

    Do You Remember When?
    Just for a minute, forget everything stressful and read this...............

    Close your eyes and go back in time...

    Before the Internet...

    Before semi-automatics, joyriders and crack....

    Before SEGA or Super Nintendo...

    Way back........

    I'm talking about Hide and Seek in the park.
    The corner shop.
    Hopscotch.
    Butterscotch.
    Skipping.
    Handstands.
    Football with an old can.
    Fingerbob.

    Beano, Dandy, Buster, Twinkle and Dennis the Menace.

    Roly Poly.
    Hula Hoops, jumping the stream, building dams.
    The smell of the sun and fresh cut grass.
    Bazooka Joe bubble gum.

    An ice cream cone on a warm summer night from the van that plays a tune.
    Chocolate or vanilla or strawberry or maybe Neapolitan or perhaps screwball.

    Wait......

    Watching Saturday morning cartoons, short commercials or the flicks.
    Children's Film Foundation, The Double Deckers, Red Hand Gang,
    Tomorrow People, Tiswas or Swapshop?, and 'Why Don't You'? - or staying up for Doctor Who.
    When around the corner seemed far away and going into town seemed like going somewhere?
    Earwigs, wasps, stinging nettles and bee stings.
    Sticky fingers.
    Playing Marbles. Ball bearings. Big 'uns and Little 'uns.
    Cops and Robbers, Cowboys and Indians, and Zorro.
    Climbing trees.
    Making igloos out of snow banks.
    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 on roundabouts, getting dizzy and falling down was cause for giggles.
    Being tired from playing....remember that?
    The worst embarrassment was being picked last for a team.
    Water balloons were the ultimate weapon.
    Football cards in the spokes transformed any bike into a motorcycle.
    Choppers and Grifters.
    Eating raw jelly. Orange squash ice pops. Vimto and Jubbly lollies

    Remember when...
    There were two types of trainers - girls and boys, and Dunlop Green Flash
    The only time you wore them at School was for P.E.
    And they were called gym shoes or if you are older - plimsolls
    You knew everyone in your street - and so did your parents.
    It wasn't odd to have two or three 'best' friends.
    You didn't sleep a wink on Christmas Eve.
    When nobody owned a purebred dog.
    When 25p (5s) was decent pocket money
    Curly-Whirlys. Space Dust. Toffo's.
    Top Trumps.
    When you'd reach into a muddy gutter for a penny.
    When nearly everyone's mum was at home when the kids got there.
    When any parent could discipline any kid, or feed him or use him to carry groceries and nobody, not even the kid, thought a thing of it.
    When being sent to the head's office was nothing compared to the fate that awaited a misbehaving pupil at home?
    Basically, we were in fear for our lives but it wasn't because of drive-by shootings, drugs, gangs etc.
    Parents and grandparents were a much bigger threat and some of us are still afraid of them.



    Didn't that feel good?

    Just to go back and say, Yeah, I remember that!

    Remember when....

    Decisions were made by going 'Ip, Dip, Dog Sh*t'
    '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 germs.
    And the worst thing in your day was having to sit next to one.
    It was unbelievable that 'British Bulldog 123' wasn't an Olympic event.
    Having a weapon in school meant being caught with a catapult.
    Nobody was prettier than Mum.
    Scrapes and bruises were kissed and made better.
    Taking drugs meant orange-flavoured chewable aspirin.
    Ice cream was considered a basic food group.
    Getting a foot of snow was a dream come true.
    Older siblings were the worst tormentors, but also the fiercest protectors.

    If you can remember most or all of these, then you have LIVED.

    Pass this on to anyone who may need a break from their grown life...

    I DOUBLE-DARE YOU!
    Dave
    1974 Mk2, ZF Auto, 3.45 Diff, Datsun Driveshafts. Stag owner/maintainer since 1989.

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    Thanks Dave---that is me chilled (sorry calm)for the day

    Darren

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      I remember my black plimsolls!! I also remember having to do gym at my first school in my pants and vest, but so did all the other kids!!

      It doesnt seem all that long ago but it was 30 years:shock:

      Also remember falling out of trees with my mates

      Feel quite sad about the world now



      Jason

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        How true and wellillustrated by the following which was forwarded to me by our H & S officer

        TO ALL THE KIDS WHO SURVIVED THE
        50's,60's and 70's !!

        First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they carried us.


        They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing, tuna from a can, and didn't get tested for diabetes.

        Then after that trauma, our baby cribs were covered with bright coloured lead-based paints.



        We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors or cabinets and when we rode our bikes, we had no helmets, not to mention, the risks we took hitchhiking.

        As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or air bags.



        We drank water from the garden hose and NOT from a bottle.

        We shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and NO ONE actually died from this.



        We ate white bread and real butter and drank pop with sugar in it, but we weren't overweight because



        WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING!



        We 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 us all day. And we were O.K.



        We would spend hours building our go-carts out of scraps and then ride down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. After running into the bushes a few times, we learned to solve the problem.



        We 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 cell phones, no personal computers, no Internet or Internet chat rooms..........WE HAD FRIENDS and we went outside and found them!



        We fell out of trees, got cut, broke bones and teeth and there were no lawsuits from these accidents.

        We ate worms and mud pies made from dirt, and the worms did not live in us forever.



        We were given BB guns for our 10th birthdays, made up games with sticks and tennis balls and although we were told it would happen, we did not put out very many eyes.



        We rode bikes or walked to a friend's house and knocked on the door or rang the bell, or just walked in and talked to them!



        The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke the law was unheard of. They actually sided with the law!








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          Blimey guys

          Stop making me feel so sad that those days have gone forever and our children will NEVER feel that good.

          Life was simple, you didn't have to compete by having the latest designer gear, and your parents didn't go into hock to buy the only must have accessory as a boy on the 70s..... a Raleigh Chopper - they either had the money or they didn't, but if they didn't your mate would let you have a go on his, so you at least felt like you had one.

          Getting mugged for your mobile phone didn't exist, as the thought of a mobile pocket sized phone was more science fiction than Dan Dare...

          Oh for those days again.....

          At least I got the car I always wanted (apart from the DB5 that is) - my Stag

          Russ:dude:

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