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Post by gertie on Feb 9, 2011 14:37:52 GMT
Even among expensive shoes around here, it isn't uncommon to have sale racks where one selects for oneself. I've never bought from the cheapest places, myself, I prefer leather. Still often have had them bring the shoes out from the back and expect one to try them on by yourself. I have been known to walk out of a place if they are asking me to fit myself while they lolly gag about.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2011 12:30:38 GMT
I remember when photo shops first started offer to put your photos on a CD and how amazing it was to see your own pictures on a computer screen.
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Post by gertie on Feb 18, 2011 12:49:40 GMT
I remember when a man pumped your gas for you at the station, and it wasn't uncommon for that man to give kids like me a piece of bubble gum while we waited. The bubble gum was hard as a rock, but softened up as you chewed it.
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Post by bixaorellana on Feb 18, 2011 15:15:05 GMT
The moment I read your bubble gum post, Gertie, it was as though I could taste and feel the sensation of a new piece of bubble gum in my mouth, even though it's probably been eons since I had any. That powdery feel! Remember the waxy feel and smell of the little comic inside the wrapper?
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Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2011 6:35:19 GMT
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Post by bixaorellana on Mar 8, 2011 6:48:16 GMT
Extremely cute, but also a graphic reminder of how technology for personal use has leapt forward in less than three decades.
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Post by Kimby on Mar 11, 2011 17:32:04 GMT
I remember when you asked someone what time it was and they looked at their wrist, instead of pulling out their cell phone.
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Post by onlymark on Mar 11, 2011 17:35:47 GMT
So true. My kids are fine telling the digital time, but give them a watch or clock with hands and they have little clue.
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Post by bixaorellana on Mar 11, 2011 18:27:48 GMT
Ha! The time on clocks with hands (& preferably in numbers, not Roman numerals or pictures or such) looks somehow more real to me than digital time. The only digital clock I have in my house is the one at the lower corner of the computer. I guess young people no longer ask "What does Mickey say?" when they want to know the time.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2011 19:11:24 GMT
When my parents were buying me my first watch, my mother asked if I wanted a Mickey Mouse watch. I looked at her in stunned horror and told her that I wanted a normal watch.
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Post by bixaorellana on Mar 12, 2011 1:19:49 GMT
This was on the occasion of your graduation from high school?
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Post by hwinpp on Mar 15, 2011 9:54:39 GMT
LOL!
I got a motorbike ;D
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Post by bixaorellana on Mar 15, 2011 16:07:06 GMT
Vrooom, vroom!
I remember jukeboxes with real records -- 45s -- in them. Also remember mini jukeboxes on the tables and counters in diners.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 15, 2011 18:05:43 GMT
I remember when my parents thought that a color TV was a ridiculous expense because black & white was just fine. In fact, I don't think they bought one until 1981.
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Post by mich64 on Mar 15, 2011 18:48:14 GMT
:DI remember getting our first color TV, 1972, I was so excited to watch Sonny and Cher. I knew those dresses would be more beautiful in color!
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Post by Deleted on Mar 18, 2011 12:11:55 GMT
I remember when the only escalator within 50 miles was the one at the Sears Roebuck store in downtown Gulfport, and I could probably have watched it in fascination for two hours. However, I do not remember when the Roebuck was dropped from the Sears name.
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Post by bixaorellana on Mar 18, 2011 13:14:33 GMT
Mich, re: the dresses being prettier in color -- every year when The Wizard of Oz was shown on tv, my mother would point out how fabulous it was to see it in the movie theater, when the film changes from black & white to color.
Oh, that's funny, Kerouac -- I don't remember, either. Also, wasn't Montgomery Ward changed to Ward's at some point?
Another department store memory, left over from before my time -- When I was in my early teens, there was still a store in Indianapolis that had those little overhead trolley baskets for sending payments and change back and forth.
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Post by foreverman on Mar 19, 2011 12:15:15 GMT
I remember when the halfpenny was legal currency in England, not sure about the farthing though.....lol
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Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2011 20:03:10 GMT
When McDonald's first arrived in Paris, obviously the locals had heard about it and were intrigued. They knew about hamburgers already, because the British Wimpy chain had a number of locations in Paris, which were quite successful. So people (especially young people, of course) flocked to McDonald's and were prepared to love it.
But every time I went, I saw that there was something that most of them did not like at all. The moment they would buy their hamburger or Big Mac, they would disassemble it to remove the slices of pickle. Then they would eat their hamburger. This was systematic and almost universal.
But the pickles remained, and new generations were born and grew up and and eat at all of the various burger chains. No one removes the pickle anymore.
Wimpy left Paris about 30 years ago, though.
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Post by mich64 on Mar 22, 2011 20:09:39 GMT
I special order double pickles! and my husband automatically opens his burger up for me to take his pickles. Cheers, Mich
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Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2011 20:22:52 GMT
I'm afraid that I might want to remove the slice of beetroot in New Zealand burgers, but I will give them a chance at least the first time.
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Post by Kimby on Mar 22, 2011 20:35:44 GMT
I must be part French, as I hate the pickles on McDonalds burgers, too.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2011 21:13:04 GMT
Hmmmm... we may have to take this subject to the 'food rules' thread.
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Post by mich64 on Mar 22, 2011 21:15:58 GMT
But Kimby, I am proudly more than part French, I was born in France. Perhaps it is the Canadian part that likes the pickles though? Cheers! Mich
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2011 21:52:32 GMT
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Post by foreverman on Apr 4, 2011 11:00:47 GMT
I remember when I was in my early teens it was cool to have a pen pal in another country............now we just chat to strangers on the internet, did something get lost along the way ?.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 4, 2011 11:07:14 GMT
The exotic envelopes and stamps got lost in the shuffle. That was perhaps the best part, since the letters were normally totally boring.
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Post by foreverman on Apr 4, 2011 11:18:55 GMT
True.........I think I still have my old stamp collection somewhere stashed away...........I would give it to one of the grandkids but so far none have shown any interest in the subject.
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Post by rikita on Apr 4, 2011 16:38:54 GMT
i had loads of pen pals from south africa. there was an adress of some south african kids magazine in a german kids magazine, suggesting to write there asking for pen pals. so i did, they obviously published my ad, and i ended up getting something like 30 or 40 letters, or more, not sure... i had planned to answer all, but in the end i put away all those that were written following a similar pattern (my name is... i live in... i like...) and only answered the more creative ones, because it was just too many. stayed in touch with a few of them for a year or two, but then not anymore...
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Post by foreverman on Apr 5, 2011 2:08:56 GMT
My OH had a pen pal in Germany when she was young, they wrote for many years, then the pen pal went into a nunnery or something and the letters stopped........
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