Topic: Those Born 1923-1979! | |
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maybe just maybe we are all some tough old birds.....lol
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nice pic. slow!!!
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hey Mo and all, we are just tough cookies unlike our sheltered kids,lol
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yes sillygirl, they don't know how good they got it now!!!
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ahh very true wise one, lol
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Ohhhhhhhhh were those not the days gawd I remember doing alot of those
things but like poison said no little league we played baseball in the empty lot next door that we used the push mower ya know those kind that looked like a little round barrel lol no gas ones and mowed out the baseball diamond and used old pillows for the bases that granny gave us lol ohhh yeah those were the days lol |
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Did you say something about LEAD POISON? HA HA....NOW I KNOW WHATS WRONG
WITH ME!!!! LMAOFOTF! And that hill that I fell down, from my dirt bike, WITHOUT a helmet, was NOT that big, WAS IT? Sorry...I hardly, remember it...LMAO! |
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we all wear our scars of our freedom proudly..I hope?
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the scars we collected in those days, could be considered badges of
honor. at least they did show that we were able to something besides sit on our fat bottom in front in front of the one eyed monster. |
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Bammer, tks those were the good old days for sure!
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I remember those days... {sigh}. miss 'em too! Nice to remember them
while I'm still able...lol. |
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Yes, I remember those days, but I don't think I survived.
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Was born in 1961... I remember riding my bike all over the town without
a helmet. I just had to be home before dark... *S* |
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In those years, if you misbehaved at school, you seriously thought about
running away from home after the last bell rang. You knew what was going to happen and it wasn't going to be pleasant--no excuses, no questions asked, no "My side of the story." Fortunately, misbehavior didn't happen often. |
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HUMMMmmm yeah but ya know that was back when we did not have to worry
about locking our doors and was the neighbor down the street a pervert after our children. Back when telling the truth and being honest meant anything. When love ya neighbor meant to be friendly with them not sleep with them ever chance one had. When familys were familys divorce rates were down. Mothers & Fathers tried to wear that title to the highest standards. But life goes on and we must make the best with what we have and try to bring at least the respect and honesty back to our children that we can. |
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Yeah we survied Korea, Veit Nam , and numerous other blunders by our
goverment. |
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