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  • Frozen Britain...

    It's on BBC as I type, and not really news.

    Here's my 2p

    When I was a lad, this _is_ how winter was in Britian 30 years ago, I went over to my fathers and we looked at old pics and chatted about it, it was like this every year, then it got warmer.

    Since then the North Polar region has started to break up and now colder air finds it was down to us, and it will keep doing that for a long time.
    The reason there is so many problems is how many more cars are on the road than there where 30 years ago.

    People lived near where they worked and they walked in mostly anyway.
    People cleared their own drives and part of the pavement and sometimes more for the older people.
    We didn't need health and safety to tell us icy roads where dangerous, we fekin knew that for our selves and acted accordenly, either don't drive or drive very carefully, nothing got gritted so you learned to drive in it if you had too.

    Heathrow has 100x times the people flying now than then, and it's run on a knife edge as it is, doesn't take much to balls it up; that and we are not allowed to take the risks we did, back then flying was dangerous so a bit of snow on a runway was just incidental.

    Untill Eddie Laker only the very well off traveled anywhere by plane.
    Now everyone does.

    The planet has gotten smaller we keep hearing, but I think so have our minds in the same process.

    I'm of this generation:--


    "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, raw egg products, loads of bacon and processed meat, tuna from a can, and didn't get tested for diabetes or cervical cancer.


    Then after that trauma, our baby cots 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 we took hitchhiking.


    As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or air bags.


    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 Nandos.


    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 Toffees, Gobstoppers, Bubble Gum and some bangers to blow up frogs 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 old prams and then ride down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. We built tree houses and dens and played in river beds with matchbox cars.


    We did not have Playstations, Nintendo Wii, X-boxes, no video games at all, no 999 channels or SKY, no video/dvd films,
    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...



    We were given air guns and catapults for our 10th birthdays,



    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!



    RUGBY and CRICKET had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn't had to learn to deal with disappointment. Imagine that!! Getting into the team was based on - MERIT


    Our teachers used to hit us with canes and gym shoes 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 didn't invent stupid names for their kids like 'Kiora' and 'Blade' and 'Ridge' and 'Vanilla'

    We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned HOW TO DEAL WITH IT ALL!"

    So sorry for the rant, but I don't think I am alone in this.

    peace
    cal
    Bala Mud, best underseal there is, only £30 per application.


    www.thecellardwellers.co.uk

  • #2
    2 things missed !963 was a lot colder than this ........


    Also Icelandic Volcanoes have a historical record of altering winters in the UK
    ' You've arrived on a rather special night. It's one of the master's affairs.'

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    • #3
      I agree totally man, health and safety has made the next generation into a bunch of zombies who never leave the house and just sit on computers or game consoles 24/7...too scared to go out incase a pedo gets them or incase they get the flu.
      Its all downhill from here theres no mistake, unless people wake up and realise that humans have survived for millions of years without all this safety bullshit.

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      • #4
        Brilliant thread. P C bull $hit was designed to make lawyers money and that's about the strength of it.

        Bring back the good old days i say because," i remember when it was all fields"

        The younger generation has gone soft and they don't have much of a future because of it !

        Wrapped in cotton wool and no discipline,most spoilt to keep up with the Joneses.

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        • #5
          My son is 15 he plays rugby and has a black belt in Judo, he is going into the army next year. He chooses not to go into town centres due to the gangs of other kids who choose not to stay at home but go out and rob other people. My point is not all teen agers are to blame for others staying in if the counrty was run properly perhaps we could go back to the old days
          SWIFT AND BOLD

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          • #6
            Fare play to you mate for bringing him up that way.

            I have two girls and they both play Cricket and love it both have played or are playing for their county.

            Sport is a great leveler for the young and a great way for them to meet new friends with a similar interest, apart from the other attributes of fitness etc.

            Good luck to your son and his Rugby. Cheers

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            • #7
              Totally, we also were not warned not to venture outside unless it was absolutely necessary at the first snowflake and like I say to my teenage boy when he breaks bones or has cuts or anything else befalls him, "You'll live", the under thirtys have been truly molly-coddled throughout their lives and it shows in all the girl-boys/pansies and bankers running the show in this country. H

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              • #8
                Originally posted by Calos View Post
                As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or air bags.
                I used to sit on the wheelarch in the back of an Anglia van

                We drank water from the garden hose and NOT from a bottle.
                Not to mention puddles


                We could collect old drink bottles and cash them in at the corner store and buy Toffees, Gobstoppers, Bubble Gum and some bangers to blow up frogs with.
                Never blew up frogs, I was a sensitive sort. I did used to pull the wings / legs off daddy long legs though. Remember aniseed balls?


                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.
                Yep, said that to my Mrs when the kids are out and have been gone for a while.


                We would spend hours building our go-carts out of old prams and then ride down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. We built tree houses and dens and played in river beds with matchbox cars.
                I lost my go-cart in a bet on a go-cart race with the local hard kids.

                We used to play in the River Alt in Huyton, which was one of the dirtiest manky brooks ever! Always full of shopping trolleys and car tyres. Dont recall ever getting ill, or if I did, my body could fight it off cos my mum didn't kill 99.9% of all know germs on every surface in our house.



                We did not have Playstations, Nintendo Wii, X-boxes, no video games at all, no 999 channels or SKY, no video/dvd films,
                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.
                My lad's mate fell out of a tree when they were climbing in woods near Mold. He ruptured his liver and broke a load of ribs. Was in hospital for 3 months - but I know what you mean.

                Callum likes to try to emulate Danny McCaskill - Its probably just a matter of time before he breaks something, and as much as it scares the cr@p out of me watching him, I aint gonna stop him - just make sure he wears his crash hat!



                We ate worms and mud pies made from dirt, and the worms did not live in us forever.
                Didn't ever eat worms (told you, I was a sensitive soul) though I did eat catfood for a bet.


                We were given air guns and catapults for our 10th birthdays,
                I had a little Daiwa (?) pistol that fired tiny darts. It was feckin lethal!



                RUGBY and CRICKET had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn't had to learn to deal with disappointment. Imagine that!! Getting into the team was based on - MERIT
                It was football football football in my school (Liverpool suburbs), and as I was cr@p I never got picked. Didn't care. I did get picked for the cross country team though, and did quite well at a county level even though I hated every minute of it!


                Our teachers used to hit us with canes and gym shoes..
                Whether we were doing anything wrong or not!! We were guilty by association. Our deputy head used a slipper and used to whack everyone within 10ft of the trouble and say "now I know I got the right one" - B@stard.


                The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke the law was unheard of.
                They actually sided with the law!
                Jeez yes! I was brought home in the back of a Panda car once or twice when I'd been up to the kind of 'no good' that 10 year olds get up to, and PLEADED with the copper to let me out down the road cos I knew my mum would batter me if a copper came to the door with me!
                .
                Cutting steps in the roof of the world

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                • #9
                  Ahh, but in our day there wasnt a paedophile on every street corner, and we had some vague idea of our responsibilities, but we didnt know we had any rights. Nowadays kids as young as 4 know all of their "rights" and the telephone numbers for childline are programmed into their mobiles ( the ones they get for Xmas after they have spoken their first word)
                  Сви можемо

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                  • #10
                    FFS you have all turned into your Dad's
                    Brian

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                    • #11
                      I was 45 yesterday - its allowed!
                      Cutting steps in the roof of the world

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                      • #12
                        Originally posted by yoshie View Post
                        FFS you have all turned into your Dad's
                        When that happens I want putting down
                        Gone from 4x4 to 1x2

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                        • #13
                          Just read the original post. The chap I work with and I totally agree - describes my childhood perfectly.
                          When I suggest any of this sort of thing to my brother for his children, he thinks I am totally bonkers!

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                          • #14
                            Totaly aggree too, i remember winters far worse than these today, schools didn't shut, we got to work, either by walking or buss as i dont ever remember them stopping, trains kept going but they were steam engines and therefor heavier, we cleared the pavement outside my mums and put saxa salt down,
                            there wasn't the problem with airports but i guess they did close, it's just that the great unwashed could never afford air travel so the problem never arose,
                            now it's all gone t1t's up, why cant people just bl00dy enjoy a good christmas at home,?
                            Too young to die and too old to give a toss

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                            • #15
                              Originally posted by POPEYE View Post
                              put saxa salt down,
                              OK...

                              "Call yourself salt? You're CR@P!!! I've never seen such lousy salt! You're worthless!!!"

                              Cutting steps in the roof of the world

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