iceberg said:
evil kennevil jumping snake river canyon
jaws spawning "mr jaws" on the radio w/snippetts of so many other songs in it
spanking a kid wasn't a prosecutable offense
"all skate backwards"
shoving that piece of paper into the 8-track player to hear this new band, boston
100,000 people would show up to a concert
MIA bracelets for vietnam vets people at home wore
love, american style.
those glass/ceramic knockers on string you'd bang together that would definately be a lawsuit today
WHERE'S THE BEEF???
richard pryor - RIP brother.
Klick Klaks. I still own a pair. The "all skate backwards." Man does that bring back memories.
Remember when ........
Your neighbor had Pong. With TWO speeds.
The dirt bike of the century was a Honda Elsinore
Everyone wanted a Trail 70.
There were actual "attendants" at a gas station.
You wore waffle stompers.
Bell bottom cordouroy pants that made you sound like a one man band on a windy day.
Your first ride on a Crazy Wheel made you puke.
You could go to the State Fair and get in and ride everything for $7.00.
You could camp anywhere.
Ten million of us used to trick-or-treat in our neighborhoods.
Your dad stuffing raw meat in your back pack for those deep woods hiking trips. In case you get hungry he said...............
Life in general was much slower and we took in more, cared more, got more, shared more, laughed more, smiled more, said hello more, talked with each other more, spent time with family more. There was a lot MORE back then.
Being excited about spending the night a Grandpa's.
Fly fishing with your brother and no one else was around.
Celebrating the 4th with your own stash of fireworks and they were legal.