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call 911........call 911
My Mom (on dad's payday every other friday) would put a new pair of socks or tights on the bottom of our single beds (mine and my sister). THAT was huge...new socks. (could be the reason I'm a sock snob)
I had pearl handled pistols and watch Roy Rogers on Trigger - and had a red plastic stick pony with a white yarn mane and black pole - that was MY horse. (I now have a collection of them) not pistols....although all those years did make me a natural shot and I am home, home on the "range"...but I collect special, moving, sound making stick horses.
I remember Shasta Cola - I think it was a dime or .08 on sale...we were allowed that during camping. I love to camp. I still have our family camper.
I'm the most aggressive scrabble player in the world. I'm okay at Monopoly. Wish I had been more aggressive at Monopoly and less aggressive at Scrabble - I'd have LOADS of realestate and money but be a poor speller?
I still have my Astrocade (it was a step up from Atari) it's like brand new in a box...with games. But oddly enough I can't stand PS2, or Wii. Too complicated.
I'm with the rest of you as far as ditching the belt and love whomever put 2 sided tape on a "diaper".
I still have a mood barette.....My pet rock? Well we had to make our own because they were just stupid....and I wore my necklace of the USS Enterprise so much I wore the warp speed jets off it. (Live long and prosper)
I remember when Creature of the Black Lagoon on Big Chuck and Hoolihan (now Big Chuck and Little John) was so scary you put your back into the couch and covered up to your nose with a blanket.
The signal to come home was a porch light (with NEW yellow bug light) being flipped on and off.
When the biggest CHORE I had was to pick up the TON of Barbie stuff I had....and I had EVERY single thing Barbie had out. VERY Spoiled. I still have a dress my Mom made my barbie - it was my favorite.
wishing for those days -
I had pearl handled pistols and watch Roy Rogers on Trigger - and had a red plastic stick pony with a white yarn mane and black pole - that was MY horse. (I now have a collection of them) not pistols....although all those years did make me a natural shot and I am home, home on the "range"...but I collect special, moving, sound making stick horses.
I remember Shasta Cola - I think it was a dime or .08 on sale...we were allowed that during camping. I love to camp. I still have our family camper.
I'm the most aggressive scrabble player in the world. I'm okay at Monopoly. Wish I had been more aggressive at Monopoly and less aggressive at Scrabble - I'd have LOADS of realestate and money but be a poor speller?
I still have my Astrocade (it was a step up from Atari) it's like brand new in a box...with games. But oddly enough I can't stand PS2, or Wii. Too complicated.
I'm with the rest of you as far as ditching the belt and love whomever put 2 sided tape on a "diaper".
I still have a mood barette.....My pet rock? Well we had to make our own because they were just stupid....and I wore my necklace of the USS Enterprise so much I wore the warp speed jets off it. (Live long and prosper)
I remember when Creature of the Black Lagoon on Big Chuck and Hoolihan (now Big Chuck and Little John) was so scary you put your back into the couch and covered up to your nose with a blanket.
The signal to come home was a porch light (with NEW yellow bug light) being flipped on and off.
When the biggest CHORE I had was to pick up the TON of Barbie stuff I had....and I had EVERY single thing Barbie had out. VERY Spoiled. I still have a dress my Mom made my barbie - it was my favorite.
wishing for those days -