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I grew up in a small town in Ohio
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Jul 21, 2020 22:12:52   #
Mikeyavelli
 
Carol Kelly wrote:
Not so strange when you think about it. That was America! How far we have gone in the wrong direction. Tragic for our children. We all had so much in common.


And a common goal, values, language, culture, work ethic, family.
That's all white racism now.

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Jul 22, 2020 06:39:03   #
Big dog
 
Parky60 wrote:
I grew up in a small town in Ohio. When I was a child, eating out at a restaurant was a big deal. Fast food restaurants were just a rare happening. A hot dog or hamburger with fries from outside the home was the best. This world does not exist anymore.

When we got home from school we did our homework and our chores before going out to play. We did not have air conditioning. If you were hot, you turned on the fan. Outside if it was hot we ran through our sprinklers which were the same that were used to water the lawn. If you were too sick to go to school or church you were also too sick to see your friends, play ball or go outside.

We ate dinner at the table. We went to school every day. There was no taking or picking you up in the car, you walked! If it rained we still walked.

Our phone hung on the wall in the kitchen and had a cord attached to it, there were no private conversations or cell phones! Everyone in the household shared the same phone number. We played Cowboys and Indians, and Cops and Robbers, 1,2,3 Not It, Red Light Green Light, Kick the Can, Tag, Hide & Seek, Truth or Dare, Freeze Tag, Baseball, Football, Army, Whiffle Ball, Basketball, Spud, Red Rover, Man Hunt, jump rope, hopscotch and rode our bikes EVERYWHERE!! We climbed trees high as we could and sat there for hours. We didn’t go to summer camp; the local schools were our playground. Staying in the house was a punishment and the only thing we knew about "bored"--- "You better find something to do before I find it for you!"

We ate what mom made for dinner or we ate nothing at all. And if you asked mom what she was making the only answer you got was "food". There was no bottled water; we drank from the tap or the garden hose that always had warm water first before it ran cold.

We watched cartoons on Saturday mornings, rode our bikes for hours around the neighborhood. We weren't AFRAID OF ANYTHING. All of the neighborhood kids were friends. If someone had a fight, that's what it was and we were friends again a week later, if not SOONER. We played 'til dark, sunset was our curfew and we didn't dare make our parents come looking for us.

School was mandatory and teachers were people who you could TRUST and RESPECT. We watched our MOUTHS around our elders because ALL of our Aunts, Uncles, Grandpas and Grandmas AND our Parent's best friends were also our PARENTS (they COULD & WOULD SMACK YOU) and you didn't want them telling your PARENTS if you misbehaved. And if you DID misbehave, your parents knew about it before YOU even got home! We learned to RESPECT others and their things.

I loved my childhood. I wouldn’t trade those memories or those friendships for anything.
I grew up in a small town in Ohio. When I was a c... (show quote)


I remember it all so very well.

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Jul 22, 2020 09:46:00   #
bahmer
 
Carol Kelly wrote:
Not so strange when you think about it. That was America! How far we have gone in the wrong direction. Tragic for our children. We all had so much in common.


Amen and Amen

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Jul 22, 2020 13:09:26   #
Wonttakeitanymore
 
Carol Kelly wrote:
Thanks for the memories. Sounds exactly like childhood in South Mississippi. Wish we could go back to the happiness of normal life with routines so you weren’t left wondering “What’s next?”.


SOunds like my childhood in cally! When we went to the beach it was as a family! My mom made fried chicken and German chocolate cake and even gave the lifeguards some! All my friends loved coming to our house! My mom, always worked in restaurants and loved to cook for armies! Always enough for everyone and then some, her mom same. It was a treat to get fast food once in a while! My friends would ask why??

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Jul 22, 2020 13:17:32   #
Mikeyavelli
 
Wonttakeitanymore wrote:
SOunds like my childhood in cally! When we went to the beach it was as a family! My mom made fried chicken and German chocolate cake and even gave the lifeguards some! All my friends loved coming to our house! My mom, always worked in restaurants and loved to cook for armies! Always enough for everyone and then some, her mom same. It was a treat to get fast food once in a while! My friends would ask why??


Most people didn't know that their moms were bad cooks until they went to jail. You are lucky.

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Jul 22, 2020 16:13:12   #
Tug484
 
Parky60 wrote:
I grew up in a small town in Ohio. When I was a child, eating out at a restaurant was a big deal. Fast food restaurants were just a rare happening. A hot dog or hamburger with fries from outside the home was the best. This world does not exist anymore.

When we got home from school we did our homework and our chores before going out to play. We did not have air conditioning. If you were hot, you turned on the fan. Outside if it was hot we ran through our sprinklers which were the same that were used to water the lawn. If you were too sick to go to school or church you were also too sick to see your friends, play ball or go outside.

We ate dinner at the table. We went to school every day. There was no taking or picking you up in the car, you walked! If it rained we still walked.

Our phone hung on the wall in the kitchen and had a cord attached to it, there were no private conversations or cell phones! Everyone in the household shared the same phone number. We played Cowboys and Indians, and Cops and Robbers, 1,2,3 Not It, Red Light Green Light, Kick the Can, Tag, Hide & Seek, Truth or Dare, Freeze Tag, Baseball, Football, Army, Whiffle Ball, Basketball, Spud, Red Rover, Man Hunt, jump rope, hopscotch and rode our bikes EVERYWHERE!! We climbed trees high as we could and sat there for hours. We didn’t go to summer camp; the local schools were our playground. Staying in the house was a punishment and the only thing we knew about "bored"--- "You better find something to do before I find it for you!"

We ate what mom made for dinner or we ate nothing at all. And if you asked mom what she was making the only answer you got was "food". There was no bottled water; we drank from the tap or the garden hose that always had warm water first before it ran cold.

We watched cartoons on Saturday mornings, rode our bikes for hours around the neighborhood. We weren't AFRAID OF ANYTHING. All of the neighborhood kids were friends. If someone had a fight, that's what it was and we were friends again a week later, if not SOONER. We played 'til dark, sunset was our curfew and we didn't dare make our parents come looking for us.

School was mandatory and teachers were people who you could TRUST and RESPECT. We watched our MOUTHS around our elders because ALL of our Aunts, Uncles, Grandpas and Grandmas AND our Parent's best friends were also our PARENTS (they COULD & WOULD SMACK YOU) and you didn't want them telling your PARENTS if you misbehaved. And if you DID misbehave, your parents knew about it before YOU even got home! We learned to RESPECT others and their things.

I loved my childhood. I wouldn’t trade those memories or those friendships for anything.
I grew up in a small town in Ohio. When I was a c... (show quote)



I had the same childhood.
On the rare occasion we happened to be on the road and had to eat out, you didn't dare ask my dad for a nickel to put in that little juke box thing on the table.

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Jul 22, 2020 16:38:58   #
Mikeyavelli
 
Tug484 wrote:
I had the same childhood.
On the rare occasion we happened to be on the road and had to eat out, you didn't dare ask my dad for a nickel to put in that little juke box thing on the table.


If the sign said Home Cookin
my old man drove on by.

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Jul 22, 2020 17:10:08   #
Big dog
 
Mikeyavelli wrote:
Most people didn't know that their moms were bad cooks until they went to jail. You are lucky.


Well going out to eat was a special thing and my brothers and I had to get dressed up nice.
Seems like My Mother was a good cook. I found that out when I enlisted. Food in the Coast Guard was excellent but not as good as my mother’s. And All of it was better than jail food!!!!

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Jul 22, 2020 17:46:32   #
Mikeyavelli
 
Big dog wrote:
Well going out to eat was a special thing and my brothers and I had to get dressed up nice.
Seems like My Mother was a good cook. I found that out when I enlisted. Food in the Coast Guard was excellent but not as good as my mother’s. And All of it was better than jail food!!!!


Didn't know you could fry baloney. Goes good with cold coffee. Delivered right under the door too. Sturdy metal dish too.

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Jul 22, 2020 17:49:08   #
Big dog
 
Mikeyavelli wrote:
Didn't know you could fry baloney. Goes good with cold coffee. Delivered right under the door too. Sturdy metal dish too.


Sounds like serious, uninvited, and solitary lockdown.!?!?

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Jul 22, 2020 18:17:26   #
Tug484
 
Mikeyavelli wrote:
If the sign said Home Cookin
my old man drove on by.


Yeah, those home cooking ones food could not compare to my mother's and grandmother's cooking.
Those two could cook.
I used to spend two weeks every summer with my grandmother when my grandpa went fishing.
I'd ask her to make me a burger.
It appeared.
I'd ask her to make me potato chips.
She did.
I'd ask for her to make me a fried pie.
She did.
How about s banana split.
I got one.
She was amazing.
Now that I'm grown, I feel like I turned her into my restaurant for two weeks.
When my grandpa came home, we always had fried fish that night.
Dang, it was good.

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Jul 22, 2020 18:21:33   #
Mikeyavelli
 
Big dog wrote:
Sounds like serious, uninvited, and solitary lockdown.!?!?


Didn't have to share my fried baloney!

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Jul 22, 2020 18:23:37   #
Tug484
 
Mikeyavelli wrote:
Didn't have to share my fried baloney!


I still like fried bologna sandwiches.

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Jul 22, 2020 18:30:16   #
Mikeyavelli
 
Tug484 wrote:
I still like fried bologna sandwiches.


When did you get out?

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Jul 22, 2020 18:32:03   #
Tug484
 
Mikeyavelli wrote:
When did you get out?


Never been in, but we had a fried bologna sandwich occasionally.

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