Re: off subject


THANKS, PAULA!
THAT MADE MY DAY!
I only wish that my 3 yr. old grandson could have been born in those times
and shared them with me....instead of knowing that he has to face society
the way it is today.
HOPE YOU HAVE A GOOD DAY.
Sue Smith

----- Original Message -----
From: "Paula Hiselman" <heyheypaula@usol.com>
To: <hosta-open@mallorn.com>
Sent: Sunday, July 09, 2000 10:59 AM
Subject: off subject


> >
> >Close your eyes.....And go back....
> >         Before the Internet or the MAC,
> >         Before semi automatics and crack
> >
> >         Before chronic and indo
> >         Before SEGA or Super Nintendo
> >
> >         Way back........
> >
> >         I'm talkin' bout hide and go seek at dusk.
> >
> >         Sittin' on the porch, Hot bread and butter.
> >
> >         The Good Humor man,
> >         Red light, Green light.
> >
> >         Chocolate milk,
> >         Lunch tickets,
> >         Penny candy in a brown paper bag.
> >
> >         Playin' Pinball in the corner store.
> >
> >        Hopscotch, butterscotch, doubledutch
> >        Jacks, kickball, dodgeball, y'all!
> >
> >        Mother May I?
> >        Red Rover and Roly Poly
> >
> >         Hula Hoops and Sunflower Seeds,
> >         Jolly Ranchers, Banana Splits
> >        Wax Lips and Mustaches
> >
> >         Running through the sprinkler
> >         The smell of the sun and lickin' salty lips....
> >
> >         Wait......
> >         Watchin' Saturday Morning cartoons, Fat Albert,
> >        Road Runner, He-Man, The Three Stooges, and Bugs,
> >         Or back further, listening to Superman on the radio
> >
> >        Catchin' lightening bugs in a jar,
> >         Playin sling shot.
> >
> >        When around the corner seemed far away,
> >       And going downtown seemed like going somewhere.
> >
> >         Bedtime, Climbing trees,
> >         An ice cream cone on a warm summer night
> >         Chocolate or vanilla or strawberry or maybe butter pecan
> >        A lemon coke from the fountain at the corner drug store
> >
> >        A million mosquito bites and sticky fingers,
> >
> >         Cops and Robbers, Cowboys and Indians,
> >         Sittin on the curb,
> >
> >        Jumpin down the steps,
> >       Jumpin on the bed.
> >       Pillow fights
> >       Runnin till you were out of breath
> >
> >         Laughing so hard that your stomach hurt
> >        Being tired from playin'.... Remember that?
> >
> >         I ain't finished just yet...
> >         Eating Kool-aid powder with sugar
> >
> >         Remember when...
> >
> >        When there were two types of sneakers for girls and boys
> >        (Keds & PF Flyers) and the only time you wore them at
> >         school, was for "gym."
> >
> >         When it took five minutes for the TV to warm up, if you even
> >         had one.
> >
> >       When nearly everyone's mom was at home when the kids got
> >         there.
> >
> >         When nobody owned a purebred dog.
> >
> >        When a quarter was a decent allowance, and another quarter a
miracle.
> >
> >        When milk went up one cent and everyone talked about it for
weeks?
> >
> >         When you'd reach into a muddy gutter for a penny.
> >
> >         When girls neither dated nor kissed until late high school, if
then.
> >
> >         When your Mom wore nylons that came in two pieces.
> >
> >         When all of your male teachers wore neckties and female teachers
had
> >    their hair done, everyday.
> >
> >        When you got your windshield cleaned, oil checked, and gas
pumped,
> >    without asking, for free, every time. And, you didn't pay for air.
And,
> >you
> >    got trading stamps to boot!
> >
> >         When laundry detergent had free glasses, dishes or towels hidden
> >inside
> >    the box.
> >
> >        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 it was considered a great privilege to be taken out to
> dinner at
> >a
> >    real restaurant with your parents.
> >         When they threatened to keep kids back a grade if  they failed
..
> >         ......and did!
> >
> >         When being sent to the principal'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 em!!!
> >
> >         Didn't that feel good.. just to go back and say, Yeah, I
remember
> >that!
> >
> >        There's nothing like the good old days! They were good then, and
> >        they're good now when we think about them.
> >
> >         Share some of these thoughts with a friend who can relate,
> >         then share it with someone that missed out on them.
> >
> >
> >
> >
>
>
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