Remember when there was no such thing as remote controls so your parents made you stand at the tv and turn the dial until they found something they wanted to watch.
Or was that just me?
Yep, even after remote control was readily available, my father was too cheap to get one.
Before cable, we had an antenna rotator. It seemed different channels came in clearer on different settings. CBS on the one o'clock setting, ABC on 5 o'clock, etc. (The settings were actually 360 degrees or directions, not clock hours). And it also depended on the weather, time of day, etc.
High schools had a designated STUDENT smoking area. (See, not all change is bad)
My HS had a student smoking area for those over 18, but the "bad kids" still smoked outside behind the lecture hall.
remember when:
college was semi-affordable?
having a laundry line was the norm ? Man, I miss it
basements didn't have to be finished like the Taj Mahal ...but we still the cool place to hang out, garage attics too
and a biggie for me~
you could go to the gate at the airport to meet/say good-bye to family/friends...and wait to see their plane depart and if you were lucky, see them wave their actual paper ticket in the window to know what seat they were in.
I think my entire college education cost something like $12000. Tuition, room and board, books, everything. And that was kind of high.
You mean an outdoor clothesline to hang laundry to dry? We still have that. Plus one of those square "trees" with multiple ropes.
Yeah, the basement had the old, junky furniture from upstairs. But that was the norm. Oh, it also had a clothesline for drying laundry on rainy days or in winter.
I've been an airport geek since my teens and always enjoyed hanging out at airports, even when I wasn't flying that day. It was great when you could wander at will.
Remember when: any mother in the neighborhood could lean out the window and yell "STOP DOING THAT!" and the kid would stop.doing.that. There was no "you can't tell me what to do!" because, yes, she COULD tell you what to do. And if you didn't.stop.doing.that, your mother would hear about it and assuredly you would regret that you.didn't.stop.doing.that.
There was one busybody old lady in the neighborhood who went out of her way to spy on kids and run to their mothers to report the slightest transgressions. Even the moms got fed up with her nitpicking and ignored her. Eventually the kids started intentionally tormenting her.
Yeah, but in general, you listened to the moms in the neighborhood if you knew what was good for you. One time a mom yelled at me for saying "fart."
When, Christmas mean't one gift, and the tree went up while the kids slept on Christmas Eve.
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My parents used to pull the whole "Santa brings everything" act; gifts, tree, lights, other décor, etc. When I was four or five I went downstairs around midnight and caught them red-handed in the act of decorating the tree, with gifts piled up in the corner. I think they stammered some kind of plausible excuse, but I never really believed them. They dispensed with the fiction after that.