......... when you have joint replacements that are old enough to vote. ........ when you remember the time that you could take a semi-automatic pistol to "Show and Tell" and not have people freak out. ......... when you remember buying white sidewall tires.
Yup, back when city life and country life were alternate lifestyles, children and mockingbirds were gay, and Police wouldn't throw down on a kid with a bb gun.
Gay Mockingbirds? Where was that? Hollywood? Children weren't gay. That was before adults confused them about sex. We still love our cops here... almost no blue voters at all.
I was noting to another OF that while I have lost the ability to do somethings, or to do them well; I have gained a new talent.. I can now fall asleep sitting on the toilet.
Gay as in happy and joyous before the word was co opted and perverted along with the rainbow. I'm glad you live where reason still prevails.
My first job was gas station attendant and the most frequent order was “Put in a dollar’s worth.” 25 cents per gallon, and I washed the windshield.
They used to say you needed to urinate after sex, by that criteria (and no other) I could have sex 12 times a day.
It was a mess. After using a mimeograph just to reproduce a test for a single class, your hands would be stained with ink that took days to wear off, your clothes might be ruined, and the mess on the floor, the table, etc would be considerable.
I just remember that if the teacher wasn't in the room, and the smell of purple was coming down the hallway, it might be pop quiz time for me!
as Christmas is coming up, you're an old fart if most of your toys as a child were made of wood or metal
Or painted with lead paint. My crib was painted with lead paint too... only waterproof paint back then.
Almost everything in my very early childhood years in the 1940s had lead paint. Must be the reason for my weirdness, that’s my excuse anyway.