The Days of Black and White TV!

Posted by $ Olduglycarl 1 month ago to Humor
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Thanks Craig, just had to share it right away.

Black and White
(Under age 45? You won't understand.)

You could hardly see for all the snow,

Spread the rabbit ears as far as they go.

'Good Night, David.

Good Night, Chet.'

My Mom used to cut chicken, chop eggs and spread Mayo on the same cutting board with the same knife and no bleach, but we didn't seem to get food poisoning.

My Mom used to defrost hamburger on the counter and I used to eat it raw sometimes, too. Our school sandwiches were wrapped in wax paper in a brown paper bag, not in ice pack coolers, but I can't remember getting e.coli.

No school bus. We walked 6 blocks without mom, without crossing guards, without wwheelyschool bags, without so much as a scratch.
Weekends found us all roller skating down to the corner candy store where for 10cents we shared the latest "Archie & Veronica" comic book. Now we would require adult supervision, knowledge of cell phone emergency capabilities and a lecture "stranger danger" and on using 911 just to get the mail.

Almost all of us would have rather gone swimming in the lake instead of a pristine pool (talk about boring), no beach closures then.
The term cell phone would have conjured up a phone in a jail cell, and a pager was the school PA system.

We all took gym, not PE.. And risked permanent injury with a pair of high top Ked's (only worn in gym) instead of having cross-training athletic shoes with air cushion soles and built in light reflectors. I can't recall any injuries but they must have happened because they tell us how much safer we are now.

Flunking gym was not an option... Even for stupid kids! I guess PE must be much harder than gym.

Speaking of school, we all said prayers and sang the national anthem, and staying in detention after school caught all sorts of negative attention.

We must have had horribly damaged psyches. What an archaic health system we had then. Remember school nurses? Ours wore a hat and everything.

I thought that I was supposed to accomplish something before I was allowed to be proud of myself.

I just can't recall how bored we were without computers, Play Station, Nintendo, X-box or 270 digital TV cable stations.

Oh yeah... And where was the Benadryl and sterilization kit when I got that bee sting? I could have been killed!

How did we all make it through without seatbelts and bike helmets and booster seats? Maybe the 50mph speed limit made that much difference?We played 'king of the hill' on piles of gravel left on vacant construction sites, and when we got hurt, Mom pulled out the 48-cent bottle of Mercurochrome (kids liked it better because it didn't sting like iodine did) and then we got our butt spanked.

Now it's a trip to the emergency room, followed by a 10-day dose of a $99 bottle of antibiotics, and then Mom calls the attorney to sue the contractor for leaving a horribly vicious pile of gravel where it was such a threat

We didn't act up at the neighbor's house either; because if we did we got our butt spanked there and then we got our butt spanked again when we got home.

I recall Donny Reynolds from next door coming over and doing his tricks on the front stoop, just before he fell off.

Little did his Mom know that she could have owned our house.

Instead, she picked him up and swatted him for being such a jerk. It was a neighborhood run a muck.

To top it off, not a single person I knew had ever been told that they were from a dysfunctional family.

How could we possibly have known that?

We needed to get into group therapy and anger management classes.

We were obviously so duped by so many societal ills, that we didn't even
Notice that the entire country wasn't taking Prozac!

How did we ever survive?


Pass this to someone and remember that life's most simple pleasures are very often the best.

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  • Posted by freedomforall 1 month ago
    Great memories, OUC. 👍
    In the 50's, hamburger wasn't processed in Mexico (or by illegals) and bad meat was rare..
    Ditto for fruit and vegetables since they were grown on American family owned farms and were much closer to the customers. ;^)

    Where I grew up, we took PE, since we didn't have a gym. ;^)
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    • Posted by $ 1 month ago
      True, the food was good and was local...1-3 did not have PE nor Gym but had HOMEWORK!? Can you imagine a little brat like me telling the teacher there should be no homework in grammar school?

      I didn't sign up for that...when I was home, I ate, played and slept..Period!
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  • Posted by Lucky 1 month ago
    I remember those days. Things I did then are still in memory but I will not speak of them even now.

    Now, where was I reading, Spectator UK?, this whole attitude to over-bearing, over-cautious parenting seems to be general but only in the anglosphere, English speaking countries. In Europe and Asia parents are far more relaxed about children having the sense to protect themselves.
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  • Posted by 25n56il4 1 month ago
    There were five of us girls in our family. Two on my mom's side and me, of course, and two on my dad's side and me. I was the only one related to everybody. I was Maid of Honor at all their weddings and it really worried my mother. We rode our horses down dirt roads as fast as they'd go. We tried to ride a Bull named Quintana. We fought the boys in rubber gun wars. We jumped out of the loft in the barn onto a bail of hay. We performed in the rodeo running barrels. My horse, Pancho, was faster than a speeding bullet...he was a Quarter Horse! We were perfect young ladies. I got suspended from riding the school bus in my Senior year. The Principal said the young boys were setting off those popper things you stomp on to amuse me. So I got kicked off the bus for laughing.
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