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    CONGRATULATIONS TO ALL THE KIDS WHO WERE BORN IN THE



    1920's, 30's 40's, 50's, 60's and 70's !!



    First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they carried us and lived in houses made of asbestos.
    They took aspirin, ate blue cheese, tuna from a can, and didn't get tested for diabetes or cervical cancer.
    Then after that trauma, our baby cribs were covered with bright colored lead-based paints.
    We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors or cabinets and when we rode our bikes, we had no helmets or shoes, not to mention, the risks some of us took hitchhiking .
    As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or air bags.
    Riding in the back of a truck on a warm day was always a special treat.
    We drank water from the garden hose and NOT from a bottle.
    Take away food was limited to fish and chips, no pizza shops, McDonalds, KFC, Subway or Red Rooster.
    Even though all the shops closed at 6.00pm and didn't open on the weekends, somehow we didn't starve to death!
    We shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and NO ONE actually died from this.
    We could collect old drink bottles and cash them in at the corner store and buy Fruit Tingles and some fire crackers to blow up frogs and lizards with.
    We ate cupcakes, white bread and real butter and drank soft drinks with sugar in it, but we weren't overweight because......
    WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING!!
    We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back when the streetlights came on.
    No one was able to reach us all day. And we were O.K.
    We would spend hours building our go-carts out of s$$$$s and then ride down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. We built tree houses and cubby houses and played in creek beds with matchbox cars.
    We did not have Playstations, Nintendo's, X-boxes, no videogames at all, no 99 channels on cable, no video tape or DVD movies, no surround sound, no mobile phones, no personal computers, no Internet or Internet chat rooms.......... WE HAD FRIENDS and we went outside and found them!
    We fell out of trees, got cut, broke bones and teeth and there were no lawsuits from these accidents.
    Only girls had pierced ears!
    We ate worms and mud pies made from dirt, and the worms did not live in us forever.
    You could only buy Easter Eggs and Hot Cross buns at Easter time.......no really!
    We were given BB guns and sling shots for our 10th birthdays,
    We drank milk laced with Strontium 90 from cows that had eaten grass covered in nuclear fallout from the atomic testing at Maralinga in 1956.
    We rode bikes or walked to a friend's house and knocked on the door or rang the bell, or just yelled for them!
    Mum didn't have to go to work to help dad make ends meet!
    Footy had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn't had to learn to deal with disappointment. Imagine that!!
    Our teachers used to belt us with big sticks and leather straps and bully's always ruled the playground at school.
    The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke the law was unheard of. They actually sided with the law!
    Our parents got married before they had children and didn't invent stupid names for their kids like 'Kiora' and 'Blade'.....
    This generation has produced some of the best risk-takers, problem solvers and inventors ever!
    The past 70 years have been an explosion of innovation and new ideas.
    We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned

    HOW TO
    DEAL WITH IT ALL!
    And YOU are one of them!
    CONGRATULATIONS!
    You might want to share this with others who have had the luck to grow up as kids, before the lawyers and the government regulated our lives for our own good.
    And while you are at it, forward it to your kids so they will know how brave their parents were.
    Kind of makes you want to run through the house with scissors, doesn't it?!
    PS -The big type is because your eyes are shot at your age
    Last edited by pirate-storm; 25 October 2007, 14:35.

  • #2
    Totally brilliant! I remember it all. My sister and I used to get a lift up the road on an old Fergie tractor and we'd balance on a metal bar at the back and hang onto the seat, if we'd slipped we'd have broken our legs off!

    I would climb up the rafters in the hay shed until I reached the roof just to look for kittens.

    At school we sat through lesson in silence. If you were caught whispering you were given the belt and sent to the corner.

    Ooohhh, the risks we took.

    .........................
    Jacqueline

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    • #3
      I never did figure out how to fit brakes to a soapbox. Much too technical. Always found that the soles of my plimsolls or a (very) quick bale-out solved that problem!

      I lived in a flat roofed prefab made of asbestos for 13 years and am still here to tell the tale.
      Mind they were great in the summer - just get your school mac, put it on like a cloak with just the top button done up, climb up the drainpipe onto the roof and then jump off, holding the bottom corners of the mac (superman eat your heart out!).

      About the only thing wrong with them was that they were flipping cold in the winter, as all the interior was metal (cupboards, wardrobes, kitchen units etc). I can remember my mum, in the mornings, sitting with both feet IN the oven to get them warm.

      On the H&S side, how about bows and arrows?
      Every kid in our street had one (made out of bamboo canes or willow). We'd then raid everyone's garden for michelmas (no idea of how to spell it but you know the ones - blue & yellow) daisies for 3ft long arrows and fire them at each other.

      Ken
      [FONT=Franklin Gothic Medium][B][I][SIZE=3]When the going gets tough - Get out !!![/SIZE][/I][/B][/FONT]

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      • #4
        Asbastos, asbastos, luxury we could'nt afford asbastos!!!!! all we had were a shoebox in't middle ot road, and you try to tell kids today! they dont believe ya
        Too young to die and too old to give a toss

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        • #5
          When you took your clothes into bed to keep them from freezing in the bedroom during the winter nights, windows frosted over on the inside and first one up cleaned the grate and put on the fire. Beds had sheets and grey scratchy blankets topped of with a bed spread and hot water bottles were the only form of central heating.

          Oh and Christmas presents were made to last until after boxing day.
          www.brydenenterprises.co.uk www.kirstyskids.org

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          • #6
            what about the vicar/baker/postie/milkman n copper clipping you about the head if you cheeked them n wagon wheels /bullseyes/humbugs/sherbet dips where alot bigger than what they are today some say it just we got bigger but bulls@@t no way they have got smaller ive had same hands this size since i was 13 lol you know what i mean. girls in hotpants phewwwwwwww they were classy not like today youngsters.
            we had respect for the older person also ask them today stop kicking ball against car n they cuss n swear like we never heard of in ou days well ok i didn but not very often to scared some bloke was going to catch me n give me a hiding n another in front of parents n then parents giving me another in front of them lol

            oh yeah just for highlander coppers had time for you also in those days lol

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            • #7
              Aye Pirate storm

              I remember having time for a lad who was making his way home from a night on the $$$$.

              Years ago when I worked in the city I met a lad who thought it would be good to $$$$ (have a dump) in the recess of a shop door way, I could see him in the reflexion from the shop across the streets window.

              He though it would be a great laugh to leave it for the poor ladies who would be opening up next morning after his night out on the $$$$.

              I walked up to him and gave him 2 options 1st he spend the night in a cell 2nd he pick up the offending item and put it in his pocket.

              he chose the 2nd option. I think the humiliation in front of his mates was better than a night in a cell and a £20 fine at court.
              www.brydenenterprises.co.uk www.kirstyskids.org

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              • #8
                @ highlander

                Originally posted by Highlander1
                Aye Pirate storm

                I remember having time for a lad who was making his way home from a night on the $$$$.

                Years ago when I worked in the city I met a lad who thought it would be good to $$$$ (have a dump) in the recess of a shop door way, I could see him in the reflexion from the shop across the streets window.

                He though it would be a great laugh to leave it for the poor ladies who would be opening up next morning after his night out on the $$$$.

                I walked up to him and gave him 2 options 1st he spend the night in a cell 2nd he pick up the offending item and put it in his pocket.

                he chose the 2nd option. I think the humiliation in front of his mates was better than a night in a cell and a £20 fine at court.

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                • #9
                  Originally posted by Highlander1
                  When you took your clothes into bed to keep them from freezing in the bedroom during the winter nights, windows frosted over on the inside and first one up cleaned the grate and put on the fire. Beds had sheets and grey scratchy blankets topped of with a bed spread and hot water bottles were the only form of central heating.

                  Oh and Christmas presents were made to last until after boxing day.
                  I remember those blankets they all had an arrow and WD on them. You had so many on just to keep warm that the weight of them had you flattened by the morning and the lino was blo**y cold on the feet when you got up. I was lucky in that my old man was up at 4am to get the coos milked so the fire was always going in the kitchen by the time the rest of us got up.

                  Bogus
                  Сви можемо

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                  • #10
                    always lived in the tropics of the south east. don't need heated housing down here, but you still get people whinging about the cold!
                    i swear, it was like that when i got here...

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