I remember when stations looked like this:
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Hah! I remember when the gas station attendant would clean your window while the tank was being filled. Dude normally was smoking and had a dirty rag hanging out of his back pocket... They didn't even care much if they went over by a quarter or so.
I am sure you guys remember this.....................
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Hah!. well, by the time I remembered gas stations, my parents had divorced, but. no they didn't do prizes at the Standard gas station. They didn't wear white clothes, either. But they did oil changes, brakes, shocks, tire rotations, and other engine work. And, they cleaned your windows and checked your oil.
I remember in the late 70s when they first started having the customer pump their own gas. I hated it on one hand because I was the one who had to get out and do it, and I hated having to pull down the license plate to get to the gas tank. And we had a locking gas cap which was a bitch to remove. On the other hand, I liked it because, even as a kid, I never trusted the attendant to fill up the tank because I felt he could manipulate the price in the pump.
Originally Posted by soulster
The good old days weren't always so good.
Will you really, 144man?
And how good were race relations back in "Our Good Old Days"? I remember [[while visiting The Chicago Area in 1951) that our family wasn't allowed on certain public beaches in Indiana - and we were "Caucasians". Imagine how I'd feel about those "Good Old Days" if I were an African-American?
I carried a switchblade to junior high school, because some of the Ukrainian gang or bully types would jump us Jews on the way to or from school [[ostensibly because some of our ancestors killed their "god" [[who, incidentally, was a Jew, himself, who they'd have jumped and attempted to beat up [[I guess????)). And that was in benign Canada, whose race relations were much less nasty than those in USA.
And if you're British, and such race relations as these don't apply [[which i can't imagine, as The British upper classes have always been terribly racist), how did you like having to constantly toss an half crown into the box to get a little more heat on a freezing winter night? [[or do you STILL have to do that?
Like all places on Earth and all times, there were good and bad things. Whether the overall experience could be more positive than negative, or better or worse than another time depends upon one's values [[and memory).
Personally, I enjoy my life more now than I did in the good old days. But, I would not want to be growing up now, because The World is way too bizarre. I identify much more with the 1940s through 1960s. But it may have been a tougher life to get through back then as compared to now. But, perhaps it was more rewarding to do so.
Most people I know identify with the period of their teens or their 20s. A few identify with their early 30s. Their "good old days" almost always come from those times, regardless of whether or not they "enjoyed" other times better.
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I went to high school in the early 1960s. Bowen High School in South Chicago. It was a very mixed neighbourhood back then [[about half and half). There was a fair amount of mixing, even after 10th Grade. We lived just a few blocks from the boundary with The South Side [[which was 100% African-American. I worked at my father's store on The South Side, and had a bunch of friends from there, in addition to friends from school. I'd say that about 3/4 of my friends were African Americans [[we had mainly sports and music in common, but also a few of us had academic pursuits in common, as well). But, yes, in general, the "White" kids would hang with "The Whites", and "The Blacks" with "The Blacks". I was one of the exceptions, partly because I had connections to The Black community early, and partly because I was a "foreigner" who hadn't been indoctrinated into the US "racial situation" from an early age [[my uncle had operated a store on The South Side from before my birth, and hung out there when we visited in summers and Christmas time during my pre-high school years).
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Robb, you make many good points. As children in the sixties, my brothers and sister did not come directly in contact with racism. We were even in Mississippi that summer of '64 when Chaney, Goodman, and Schwerner were murdered. We were in Memphis 2 months after MLK was assassinated in '68......Heck we were in Kent, OH one month after the students were killed at Kent State in '70 and did not realized how close to history we were.
I didn't have many issues with racism, but I was called the word by White folks in both Columbus, Ohio and Norfolk, Virginia. I still have issues with those incidents. But I recognize my problems were with the racists who were bold enough to catch me in bad situations [[where I could either respond and be shot, beat down by a crowd, or live to tell about it), not with every person who has the same color skin as them.
If for no other reasons, I'm glad to have lived long enough to grown wise in some matters, especially race. What a silly reason to hate somebody or to hold them back! And the kicker of it is, I've had more race-related problems from Black people than White folk. I've given up hope that I'll see racism defeated before I leave this world.
I agree. Humans will always find an excuse to separate from each other into antagonistic groups. I guess perhaps its some sort of survival technique for when there are too many of their species in a given area, or else a genetic defect that gets weeded out of the population when natural selection is operating. But, now that we use science to allow all infants to live and reach the age of procreation, all sorts of traits that work against human survival exist in large numbers of that population, as Nature's way of limiting that population, in order to save life in general [[e.g. keep that species which is detrimental to all life on the planet, from killing off all life). Currently, the natural checks on that detrimental rogue species [[Humans) are only in the early stages of the battle, so it looks like they are losing, and Humans will overpopulate Earth much more than the situation now, and will continue to kill off species after species, and, eventually, the threshhold will be crossed, and all life on Earth will be doomed. But, that's only how it looks to us. Very soon [[in geological time) there will be climatalogical changes that will wipe out the majority of Humans [[or, possibly all of them), and The Earth and its life will be saved. I'm glad I won't be around for most of that [[if not all of the bad times). But, let's not dwell on this subject. Let's go back to thinking about the nostalgic things from the past that we enjoyed. If we are in our last quarter of life, or twilight years, we already paid our dues, and deserve an easier time of it.
I had lots of situations with White racists, Mexican racists, and Black racists, but most of it came from White and Mexican, and was overt with several of "those words", constant harassment, and violence. With Blacks, it was mostly just the accusation that I wasn't "Black" enough". These days, the only racism I get is from Whites.
The US has mellowed out with regard to racism a fair amount over the past 65 years. But, it's still too racist for my taste. I spend a few months each year in L.A., but I still feel a tension and see a lot of incidents that give an uneasy feeling. I don't like the atmosphere. There are lots of angry people.
Remember when the world was a much bigger place? Reliable intentional transportation and the internet have made travel and communication much easier. If course, the easier we are able to communicate, the less we seem to be able to understand each other. Ego and the desire to elevate over our peers get in the way of serving the common good.
I remember when it was much easier to go all over town[d.c.]before the subway was built [76]they eliminated many bus routes and things got slow,the buses ran every twenty minutes[rain,sleet,snow]like clock work.
World did seem like a very big place, but now I can go to just about any city I have visited in the past and if I am there more than 2 days run into someone i had not seen in years!
Sometimes i hope in the caddy and drive real slow and after a couple days i'm at the other end of da hood,and folks aren't too glad to see me cause they ain't got my cash.
On a more grim note, does anyone remember when they read the total daily casualties of the Vietnamese War off on the evening news? Even as young as I was, I'll never forget how bad it was too hear that hundreds of soldiers died overseas on those days. It got home especially hard because I lost a cousin and had an uncle who served three tours.
Nowadays, nobody seems to notice that we had over 14,000 murders last year; Americans killing Americans. Remember when you could go to a nightclub, bump into a stranger, apologize for being so clumsy, and have that guy but shoot you in the parking lot?
Yep i recall those good times in the club when folks just wanted to get their party on and have a good time,and in those clubs everyone was packin but it was about having fun.
I do remember. I also remember the draft lottery show they would show on TV. What I remember most is driving through town with my father during the late 60s, at Christmas time and seeing all of the blue and red star decals in the windows of homes that had a family member over in Vietnam.
As a young adult, I primarily went to three clubs. One was more fun, but you had to go with your dudes to avoid problems. Another was more upscals where the field were smoking hot but didn't dance with guys they didn't know. The last one served great fried fish sandwiches, but if you looked at somebody sideways [[or if they THOUGHT you did), you'd find yourself on a platter cold with no sides.
I don't go out anymore.
Yup. I remember the nightly body-bag count on the CBS News with Walter Cronkite, the one we watched.
Sure, you can get shot just looking at a cop now, but I think the violence is a bit overstated. The fact is, violence has been on a steady decline over the last decade. Bad economic times does that.
You know that like I do. But the editors of the news divisions at CBS, ABC, NBC, CNN, MSNBC, and [[of course Faux) can't take the time to check facts. They buy the FOP, PBA, and National Sheriffs' Association narrative that calling for an end to police brutality is the same as declaring a "war on police". SMH.
One great thing about living today is we have access to the truth if we want to take the time to research it. God forbid the fact that policing is much safer in 2015 than it's ever been be known to the masses. But that's probably fodder for another thread... Sorry, y'all.
I remember hanging out over my friend's house until the early hours of Saturday morning when I was in high school. He lived about two miles from me. I went to visit his parents one day in the '90s and wondered if I'd survive the experience. I wouldn't drive down that street in the daytime, let alone walk down it at night. I honestly remember not being afraid when I was just minding my own business. That was a pleasant time of life.
As far as I can see, only Faux is doing that.
The downside of today is that, even though we now have the tools to research everything ourselves, the results can still come up smelling like partisan crap. People only research the viewpoints that coincide with their own. At least in the old days, you had one or two central news agencies, and things weren't so politically influenced. In the old days, you would have never had a major school history text book saying that U.S. slaves were "imported workers".One great thing about living today is we have access to the truth if we want to take the time to research it. God forbid the fact that policing is much safer in 2015 than it's ever been be known to the masses. But that's probably fodder for another thread... Sorry, y'all.
fucking...OK, I was just testing to see if you did that or they are now censoring cuss words here.
No, it's not as violent, but the attitudes and institutional racism is still all there, and it's just as bad. Trust me.
Last edited by soulster; 10-11-2015 at 04:23 PM.
Ok , now tell me if you guys remember these...................
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Last edited by marv2; 10-11-2015 at 06:10 PM.
Oh yeah and they came with a whistle in the box. LOL!
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I count the other networks for allowing them to make blatantly untrue proclamations without fact checking them. Every time a cop is killed, some sheriff pops up and says that Black Lives Matter has declared a war against them, knowing full well that we're on a years long downtrend of violence vs. police. This information is available, but by giving them a pulpit without vetting the lie, they are culpable [[in my opinion). Faux News takes it further by bringing on apologists and blatant propagandists, but mainstream media in general is unsympathetic to the cause.
Who could forget 'caramel coated peanuts, popcorn, and a prize. That's what you get with Cracker Jack.'
When you weren't smacking on Cracker Jack, you were probably blowing bubbles and chewing...........
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Well, if you're going there, do you remember candy dots...
Wax pop bottles...
And candy bracelets...?
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