Subject: A Stroll Back 50 Years


 I know I've seen this before but it is a nice stroll back to a time when
 things were simpler, maybe not better, but definately simpler.
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  If you are old enough (even if you're not)...take a
  stroll with me...close your eyes...and go
  back...before the Internet...before semiautomatics and
  crack... before SEGA or Super Nintendo...way back...
 
  I'm talkin' 'bout hide and go seek at dusk. Sittin' on
  the porch, Simon Says, Kick the Can, Red Light Green
  Light. Lunch boxes with a thermos. Chocolate milk,
  going home for lunch, penny candy from the store,
  hopscotch, butterscotch, skates with keys, Jacks,
  Mother-May-I?, Hula hoops and sunflower seeds, Whist
  and Old Maid and Crazy Eights, wax lips and
  mustaches, Mary Janes, saddle shoes and Coke bottles
  with the names of cities on the bottom, running
  through the sprinkler, circle pins, bobby pins,
  Mickey Mouse Club, Rocky & Bullwinkle, Fran & Ollie,
  Spin & Marty, all in black and white.
 
  When around the corner seemed far away, and going
  downtown seemed like going somewhere. Bedtime,
  climbing trees, making forts...backyard shows,
  lemonade stands, cops and robbers, cowboys and
  Indians, sittin' on the curb, staring at clouds,
  jumping down the steps, jumping on the bed, pillow
  fights, getting "company", ribbon candy, angel hair on
  the Christmas tree, Jackie Gleason, white gloves,
  walking to church, walking to the movie theater, being
  tickled to death, running till you were out of breath,
  laughing so hard that your stomach hurt, being tired
  from playin'....remember that?
 
  Not steppin' on a crack or you'll break your mother's
  back....paper chains, silhouettes of Lincoln and Washington...
  the smell of paste in school and Evening in Paris.
 
  What about the girl that had the big bubbly
  handwriting, who dotted her "i's" with hearts? The
  Stroll, popcorn balls & sock hops...
 
  Remember when...there were two types of sneakers for
  girls and boys (Keds and PF Flyer) and the only time
  you wore them at school was for "gym." And the
  girls had those ugly uniforms.
 
  When it took five minutes for the TV to warm up. When
  nearly everyone's Mom was at home when the kids got
  home from school. When nobody owned a purebred dog.
 
  When a quarter was a decent allowance, and another
  quarter, a huge bonus. 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,
  and wore high heels.
 
  When you got your windshield cleaned, oil checked, and
  gas pumped, without asking, all 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 with your parents.
 
  When they threatened to keep kids back a grade if they
  failed...and did!
 
  When the worst thing you could do at school was smoke
  in the bathrooms, flunk a test, or chew gum. And the
  prom was in the auditorium and we danced to an
  orchestra, and all the girls wore pastel gowns and the
  boys wore suits for the first time and we stayed out
  all night.
 
  When a '57 Chevy was everyone's dream car...to cruise,
  peel out, lay rubber,
  or watch submarine races, and people went steady and
  girls wore a class ring
  with an inch of wrapped dental floss or yarn coated
  with pastel frost nail
  polish so it would fit her finger.
 
  And no one ever asked where the car keys were 'cause
  they were always in the
  car, in the ignition, and the doors were never locked.
  And you got in big
  trouble if you accidentally locked the doors at home
  since no one ever had a
  key.
 
  Remember lying on your back on the grass with your
  friends and saying things  like "That cloud looks like a ..."
  And playing baseball with no adults to help kids with
  the rules of the game.
  Back then, baseball was not a psychological group
  learning experience -- it was a game.
 
  Remember when stuff from the store came without safety caps and
  hermetic seals because no one had yet tried to poison a perfect stranger.
 
  And...with all our progress...don't you just wish,
  just once, you could slip back in time and savor the slower pace....
  and share it with the children of today?
 
  ...So send this on to someone who can still remember Nancy Drew, the Hardy
  Boys, Laurel & Hardy, Howdy Doody and the Peanut Gallery, the Lone Ranger,
  The Shadow Knows, Nellie Belle, Roy and Dale, Trigger and Buttermilk...as
  well as the sound of a reel mower on Saturday morning,
  and summers filled with bike rides, playing in cowboy land, baseball
  games, bowling and visits to the pool...and eating Kool-Aid powder with sugar.
 
  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! But we all survived because their
  love was greater than the threat.
 
  Didn't that feel good, just to go back and say, "Yeah,
  I remember that