Thumper_Man's Wife
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Love this thread!
You played outside until your mom actually hollered for you to come home or rang the bell....and you hollered back that you were coming.
Thanks!
I was just talking to DH about this, and how you would go outside and play when the sun went down and wouldn't come back in until you could barely see your fingers in front of your face and there was no problem in that. But I so remember my mom hollering out the front door and yelling from a neighbors house in response!We went to my uncle's once a year to watch "The Wizard of Oz"... which is another thing we've lost over the years. Not the movie, but the 'specialness' of it. It used to air once a year and it was an Event.
I still hold "The Wizard of Oz" in deep respect. It was the first movie I can remember watching when I was little and the first movie I fell in love with. To this day I watch it every year when it comes on tv, even though I have it on disc, I can't help but watch it on TV and take in that "specialness" as you say.
I remember Polaroid cameras - instant photo!
Atari, our first gaming system.
My Grandfather may still have his old Polaroid camera. I used to love that thing. You wouldn't have to worry about what the picture looked like because you could look at it in just a few minutes, after you fanned the picture back and forth for a few seconds and watched it develop right before your eyes.
I remember Atari...I could never beat the darn thing no matter how much I tried. But I also remember not spending hours and hours on it. There was only so much I could take before I went cross-eyed.



I think there were variations to this, but it seemed to always start off the same...I honestly think all grandparents got together and discussed the basics of this quote before adding thier own special twist on it. 





There was one lunch entree, not 4 different choices. 
