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GarrysPhrogg
21-07-2004, 05:20 PM
Close your eyes.....And go back in time.... Before the Internet DVD.

Before semi-automatics machine guns, 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, Bulldog,Beano,Twinkle and Roly Poly, Hula Hoops, jumping in enormous puddles,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 - 99's, screwballs or a cider lolly.

Wait......Watching Saturday Morning cartoons...short commercials, The Double Deckers, Road Runner, He-Man, Captain Caveman, Swapshop, and Why Don't You.

Staying up late for Star trek or Minder. When around the corner seemed far away, and going into town seemed like going somewhere.

A million mosquito bites, wasp and bee stings. Sticky fingers. Cops and Robbers, Cowboys and Indians. Zorro. Climbing trees, building igloos out of tiny amounts of snow. 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, getting dizzy and falling down was cause for the 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

I'm not finished just yet...Eating raw jelly, orange squash, ice pops.

Remember when...

There were two types of trainers - girls and boys. Dunlop Green Flash and the only time you wore them at school, was for "gym."

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 pure-bred dog. When 25p was decent pocket money. When you'd reach into a muddy gutter for 10p. When nearly everyone's mum was at home when the kids got there from School. It was magic when dad would "remove" his thumb.

When it was considered a great privilege to be taken out to dinner at real restaurant with your parents. 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 student at home. Basically, we were in fear for our lives, but it wasn't because of drive-by shootings, drugs, gangs, etc.

Our 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 "eeny- meeny-miney-mo." "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 dodge ball wasn't an Olympic event. Having a weapon in school, meant being caught with a catapult. Nobody was prettier than your 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.

Abilities were discovered because of a "double-dare". 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 up" life...I

Double-dare yer![/FONT]

Mrs Reject
21-07-2004, 07:11 PM
Now then, where have my rose tinted bi-focals gone??? Oh yes, here they are....I used to get sent to the newsagents every Saturday morning (probably so's the grown ups could get a shag as we lived in a small bedsit in London) and I used to buy a Bunty magazine and a curly wurly with my pocket money. This was the highlight of my week, the latest comic story and chocolate (nothing much changes).
Then I used to look forward to going to the country to see my grandparents, the countryside was a magical place to me and even though they had no central heating in their cottage it was always cosy with the open fires. One Christmas when I was about 6 it snowed and lots of it, the joy!!! It was so cold great icicles hung off the cottage like a Hansel and Gretel house and the fields froze next to the house. My grandmother took me skating on the ice.
She used to harvest her own rushes from the local river, would dry great bundles of them and then seat chairs and make brilliant baskets from them which she sold to Harrods and other big stores. It was amazing to stand in the river at harvest time with this old lady and a few farm workers cutting rushes and dragging them out into the fields to dry.
My grandfather was a world war II pilot (and biker) and now retired he grew all his own fruit and veg, kept chickens and they were virtually self sufficient. Whatever he was doing be it digging or decorating he always wore a shirt and tie and a tweed suit with leather buttons that looked like tiny pine cones.
We used to have guinea pigs as well and it was such a thrill to come downstairs and find 6 baby guinea pigs squeaking in the hutch, oh dear, they hadn't been two girls after all :) The babies were well cute though and an endless source of amusement.
Then I got carted off to a hot foreign country with a different language and customs for the rest of my childhood and the magic was all gone. Glasses off.

krammer
21-07-2004, 07:43 PM
superb stuff, and it is'nt just dewey eyed nostalgia is it? envy the kids of today? not one little bit

cxdemon
21-07-2004, 08:13 PM
I remember going out and not coming back in til sunset, and no one minding, always finding something to do with mates, now they just sit on corners, and stare! sad... :eek:

Friar Tuck
21-07-2004, 09:58 PM
Huh! Never had semi-automatic machine guns in my yoof! Wish I was 10 again!

No parents to allowed to give me a good hiding!
Stay out late at night!
Nick really high powered cars ( Escort 1600GT's were the boy racer of my day! no Golf VR6 or Subaru Impreza Turbo's!)
And then get a bit of community service if I'm unlucky to get caught.

Yoof of today get it really easy!

BigBod
22-07-2004, 07:36 AM
No rose tinted specs here,

being a kid was s h i t e, my life started the minute I walked out that school gate and got on a train to HMS Raleigh.

cxdemon
22-07-2004, 08:16 AM
I can see Raleigh from my front room window! all the baby matelows, ahh bless! still they keep the plymouth oubs in business :D
and give the local lads some one to have a go at :D

Mrs Reject
22-07-2004, 09:33 AM
No rose tinted specs here,

being a kid was s h i t e, my life started the minute I walked out that school gate and got on a train to HMS Raleigh.

There were ****e things too like the drug dealer living below us in the bedsit going on a shooting frenzy with his rifle and us having to stay in for hours because of the police stakeout :) and the guy above beating his wife every weekend and sometimes not having any food and being cold. The rats in my bedroom weren't great either - they used to come in from the cold and they were HUGE.
Somehow though looking back I seem to block out all the bad things and only remember the laughs (like getting locked in Highgate cemetary all night after my mum told me not to go and play in there ff's :D ).
It's best not to dwell on bad things I always think, nowt wrong with a bit of rose tint - makes life happier!!!

Kingo
22-07-2004, 10:06 AM
Didnt have drugs or telly used to listen to the radio on monday it was { jurney into space} used to scare us ****less, and Dan Dare, favourite trick was to stuff paper up a drain-pipe and set fire to it the people would come running out of the house wondering what the hell was going on.
Happy days.

UKRobKLR650
22-07-2004, 10:49 AM
Hehehehehehehehehe! I grew up in Newtown Powys, right by the side of the river Severn (it wasnt really anymore than a stream really) but when we were kids it was a big issue to get across to the other side, like it was a foreign country or summat. We used to go down to the old ATS and nick the tractor inner tubes, fix em and paddle everywhere. Great unless it was really sunny cause then you used to get terrible sunburn on yer legs :D
Ha, used to get old bits of corrugated iron and put them in the river, go back a couple of days later and catch the Lampreys, of course youd have to take yer socks off and put em on yer hands.
Cor, proper winters to. Anyone live in the Newtown area round 82? There was a freak weather pattern came over and for a few days the area was colder then the Arctic etc. 14 foot snow drifts, whole of Newtown was cut off. Doing my paper round in it was fun, you could sit and hear trees splitting and watch the lorry drivers light fires under the lorries to stop the diesel freezing.
Ha, the old Wool Mill in Newtown to, it was our den. Same for all kids in Newtown really cause it was bloody massive. Not there anymore as it got burnt down. Those were the days when Newtown was still old for want of a better word. No little shopping malls or the likes. There used to be little rows of houses. The days before Hafren college. Mind you, it was great fun when they built that :D The days before Vaynor etc.
Cor! remember going through all the usual schools, Maesyrhandir (yep, probably spelt that wrong), Hafren School etc then next it was Newtown High School. Sod the Empire State building etc, Newtown High was the biggest most scarey set of buildings in the world when your 11. Still sends a shiver down my spine to this day when i go by there.
1977, silver jubilee. Street parties all round Newtown. Winning 10p in the wheelbarrow race and getting a 99 ice cream etc :D
Used to get a quid for dinner money at school from the age of 13 or so. Could get 10 Number 6, can of coke and the best chips in the world from Garth Owen Chippy.
Sorry, i was 37 yesterday, nice to have a trip down memory lane :D
Ha! Going home this weekend as it happens, think i may go round the old haunts that are left.