Can you remember these?????

Merlin the Magician

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THE GOOD OLDE DAYS THEY CALLED THEM.....

Someone asked the other day, 'What was your favourite fast food when you were growing up?'
'We didn't have fast food when I was growing up,' I informed him. All the food was slow.'

'C'mon, seriously. Where did you eat?'
'It was a place called 'at home,'' I explained. !
'Mum cooked every day and when Dad got home from work, we sat down together at the dining room table, and if I didn't like what she put on my plate I was allowed to sit there until I did like it.'

By this time, the kid was laughing so hard I was afraid he was going to suffer serious internal damage, so I didn't tell him the part about how I had to have permission to leave the table.
But here are some other things I would have told him about my childhood if I figured his system could have handled it :

Some parents NEVER owned their own house, wore jeans , set foot on a golf course, had holidays abroad or had a credit card.

My parents never drove me to school. I had a bicycle that weighed probably 50 pounds, and only had one speed, (slow).

I remember we had a television which was really a piece of polished furniture, the screen seemed about 6” square (that is 150mm in new money).
It was, of course, black and white, and the station went off the air at midnight, after playing the national anthem and a poem about God; it came back on the air at about 6 a.m. And there was usually a locally produced news and farm show on, featuring local people...

I never had a telephone in my room.The only phone was on a party line. Before you could dial, you had to listen and make sure some people you didn't know weren't already using the line.

Pizzas were not delivered to our home... But milk was.

All newspapers were delivered by boys and all boys delivered newspapers --my brother delivered a newspaper, six days a week. He had to get up at 6AM every morning.

Film stars kissed with their mouths shut. At least, they did in the movies. There were no movie ratings because all movies were responsibly produced for everyone to enjoy viewing, without profanity or violence or most anything offensive.

If you grew up in a generation before there was fast food, you may want to share some of these memories with your children or grandchildren. Just don't blame me if they bust a gut laughing. My first burger was a “Wimpy”, however, you had to sit down on a chair, at a table. Then a waitress asked you politely, ”what would you like”. Your food was brought to you on a plate and you were also provided with a “knife and fork”. But the strange thing is……you paid for it after you had eaten it!!!!

Growing up isn't what it used to be, is it?

How many do you remember?
Headlight dip switches on the floor.
Ignition switches were on the dashboard and there was a magazine shelf underneath.
Using hand signals for cars without indicators.You had to pull the “choke” out to start the engine MOT’s hadn’t been invented.One license covered everything on wheels.
Bicycle clips for bicycles without chain guards.
Soldering irons you heat on a gas burner.

Older Than Dirt Quiz :
Count all the ones that you remember not the ones you were told about. Ratings at the bottom.

1.Sweet cigarettes
2.Coffee bars with juke boxes
3.Home milk delivery in glass bottles
4. Party lines on the telephone
5.Newsreels before the main feature film
6.TV test patterns that came on at night after the last show and were there until TV shows started again in the morning. (there were only 3 channels [if you were fortunate])
7.Peashooters
8. Andy Pandy
9. 78 RPM records
10.Hi-fi's
11. Tin Baths
12. Blue flashbulbs
13. Cork popguns
14. Wolsley, Riley, Austin , Morris, Triumph and Vanden Plas Motor Cars


15. Sweets actually filled the wrappers
16. Washing machines with wringers

If you remembered 0-3 = You're still young
If you remembered 3-6 = You are getting older
If you remembered 7-10 = Don't tell your age,
If you remembered 11-15 =You're older than dirt!

I might be older than dirt but those memories are some of the best parts of my life.

Don't forget to pass this along!!
Especially to all your really OLD friends....
 
Film stars kissed with their mouths shut. At least, they did in the movies. There were no movie ratings because all movies were responsibly produced for everyone to enjoy viewing, without profanity or violence or most anything offensive.

By the way, 'official' film ratings were first used in Britain 97 years ago, and were present even before that (set by local councils).
 
I think this has been Anglicised a bit from an American version, hence 'most anything offensive', which is American English.

That's nostalgic nonsense about films: there was plenty to offend black people, with most of those 'responsibly produced' films for 'everyone to enjoy viewing' casting them as idiots, clowns, or fat mammies in aprons. Native Americans were 'those damn Indians' and were to be shot on sight, and wimminfolk knew their place in best Doris Day style, only happy once they'd found the perfect man. Most races were stereotyped, with Jews usually venal villains, Italians as gangsters or short-order cooks, the Irish as drunken Paddies with accents fit to crack concrete at fifty paces, and the English either effete toffs or gorblimeys. Films and tv shows presented a sanitised, middle-class, God-fearing, whites-only lifestyle, and that's where they were clearly aimed.

I'm never sure what purpose nostalgia serves, other than to (often inadvertently) remind us that some of us have managed to evolve a little since.
 
I remember having to tear old newspapers into smaller pieces (about 6" square), stick a wire through it and pin it to the wall. That was toilet paper.

I remember having to roll old newspapers diagonally then fold them up in a criss-cross plait to make firelighters.

I remember having to chop scrap wood for kindling. If you were well-off you could buy a bundle of it at the local hardware shop.

I remember one night a week we just had soup with bread for dinner. Maybe two or three 'plates' of soup.

If we had mince my mother asked the butcher for a pound and a half of shoulder steak, which he sliced off the big lump of meat on his counter and she got him to mince it while she watched like a hawk. If she sent us to do the shopping the list said "1½lb shoulder minced" and we had to make sure it wasn't lifted off a tray of mince.

At halloween, we could stop by the chip shop, do our thing (song/joke etc) and get a bag of chips (worth a tanner) for it. That chippie probably never made a penny on halloween but the family that ran it was integral to our community. (In fact, when the couple retired and sold it on, the new owners kept the name, so well-known was it for miles around. It still bears the name to this day in so far as the locals all call it by its original name. Whether the name still adros the sign outside I don't know - I haven't passed it for many years.

I remember I could go to a neighbour's house and ask if I could take their dog out to play!

You could chap on a pal's front door and ask his mammy, "Is James coming out to play?" If she said no, you followed up with, "Is his ba'?"
 
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I`m only 35 but what i remember fondly are.

Proper tarzan swings.
Death slides on ice.
Hay bale jumping.
Trying to catch sticklebacks in the burn.
Tadpoles.
British bulldogs ( the game )
chopper bike
Football sticker albums.
 
That's nostalgic nonsense about films: there was plenty to offend black people, with most of those 'responsibly produced' films for 'everyone to enjoy viewing' casting them as idiots, clowns, or fat mammies in aprons

I know its awful, but i cant stop laughing at some of those godawful depictions. Always bug eyed fat simpletons. It was dismal...but in fairness, probably disappeared around the time of Potier


As for the list..

I still have my milk delivered in bottles...
 
I remember "sweet shops" (not really missed)

I remeber local "grocers" who would slam door in your face at 5.00pm, shut weds afternoons (you always forgot) and served you as if doing you a big favour

I remember Tv stations shutting down about 11

I remember buses not arriving...ever...because there was yet another strike

I remember dog shit everywhere in the park, great fun when making a sliding tackle

I remember litter on just about every street and train

I remember sundays licensing hours and no sunday opening

ah yes.....great days indeed
 
Clivex, everyone knows you volunteer at your local soup kitchen, run triathalons for charity, and call the bingo at the Old Folks Home down the road.

You're fooling no-one with this uber-cynic act.
 
I remember........

Roller-blackboards
Texan bars
Evenings which lasted for hours on end
Games of "Helpie" - 40+ handed, and conducted over an area of about 4 square miles
A ten-pence mix-up
Datsun Cherry motors
Ray Clemence nutmeg
Kicking a football against a wall
Salt'n'Shake crisps
The Ronco 'Buttoneer'
The chocolate-brown Coventry City away kit
Ticker-tape starts to Argentine World Cup games
Cremola foam
"Hi Fidelity" systems
British Leyland motors
Sherbet Fountains
Pans People
8p bus fares
School trips to the zoo
Liquorice pipes
 
Clivex, everyone knows you volunteer at your local soup kitchen, run triathalons for charity, and call the bingo at the Old Folks Home down the road.

Remeber those statues of spastic kids where you used to stick the money in their head? And the fact they used to get nicked?

Remember dodgy VHS videos ? How they did the rounds?

and when u pulled, the only thing to bother about was the pill?
 
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I remember the 10/6 (the price) season ticket to the local baths. I got one in my Christmas stocking every year till I was about 15 or 16 (by which time it was a lot more expensive but still value). I used it every Saturday, Holiday of Obligation, bank holiday and three or four times a week during the summer and Easter holidays.

(We got Holidays of Obligation off school - another thing that's gone by the wayside.)
 
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