Growing up in the 60s and 70s

tangerinegreen555

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Plagiarized or not, still worthy of some follow up imo.

-Cooking creatures with a magnifying glass was a go to when bored, starting anything on fire also.
-Climbing trees to the very top made you the cool kid, and hell yes I was cool. Still am and I can prove it! (spouse reads and ups life insurance)
-Two or three kids on a bike was not gay.
-Skin mags were found everywhere's, at least where I lived.
-Baseball cards were coveted and traded but also bought for the gum.
-Toy army men were the shit, so weren't matchbox cars.
-Portable hand held radio's were also pretty cool.
Forgot about those 'transistor radios'.

Everybody had them everywhere. Half the people at the ball park had them at the games. Ran on a 9 volt. Made in Japan.

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curious2garden

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What the hell is this Plagiarism crap? I took no credit for this anywhere. I simply posted a thread I read thinking that it was cool. Oh, that’s right you never copy and pasted before huh. Before you go accusing someone of Plagiarism try to at least know what the word means. Half the shit on this site is Plagiarism.
It's called attribution, use it, or copy the link better than theft of content. Did I hit a nerve? LOL Merry Christmas.
 
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curious2garden

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When I had a wagon. I had this bad habit of leaving it smack dab in the driveway, and Dad never looked as he pulled in so he would crush the wagon. Happened twice, the last one was epic. I had a Radio Flyer 1950's, they were built tough, heavy gauge steel , heavy and solid. Dad had a '48 Buick straight 8. A heavy tank. He comes whipping into the drive and runs over the wagon, crushing it but it also got stuck under the car. Forward/reverse, screaming metal, gouging the driveway and he can't free it. He's cussing and yelling and getting angrier by the second. He finally had to jack the car up to free the wagon, hurls it into the front yard. I was terrified lol
I can just SEE this! LOL Best post of the thread
 

curious2garden

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Plagiarized or not, still worthy of some follow up imo.

-Cooking creatures with a magnifying glass was a go to when bored, starting anything on fire also.
-Climbing trees to the very top made you the cool kid, and hell yes I was cool. Still am and I can prove it! (spouse reads and ups life insurance)
-Two or three kids on a bike was not gay.
-Skin mags were found everywhere's, at least where I lived.
-Baseball cards were coveted and traded but also bought for the gum.
-Toy army men were the shit, so weren't matchbox cars.
-Portable hand held radio's were also pretty cool.
It's an enjoyable thread. Back in the 50's and 60's attribution was required so it sort of seemed in keeping with the times we were discussing.
 

cannabineer

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When I had a wagon. I had this bad habit of leaving it smack dab in the driveway, and Dad never looked as he pulled in so he would crush the wagon. Happened twice, the last one was epic. I had a Radio Flyer 1950's, they were built tough, heavy gauge steel , heavy and solid. Dad had a '48 Buick straight 8. A heavy tank. He comes whipping into the drive and runs over the wagon, crushing it but it also got stuck under the car. Forward/reverse, screaming metal, gouging the driveway and he can't free it. He's cussing and yelling and getting angrier by the second. He finally had to jack the car up to free the wagon, hurls it into the front yard. I was terrified lol
You remind me of the dark green tricycle that I had as a youngster, age 5-6. It did not make it to my age 7 because I left it on the driveway in the protective shade of, I think, the Rambler we had at the time. Dad backed over the Dark Green Trike, and I am a little foggy on how I found out. I have this vague memory of Dad furious at me, furious at himself, Momma trying to remain as serious as the situation merited ... and the DGT bent into a disorientingly asymmetric shape. I was so petrified with shame/fear I think I moistened myself. But not a lot; that pair of Lederhosen didn't get the "holds water" function test.

I remember getting shots in my arm, then riding "air trike" on my bed, making sure I had the range of motion to correctly operate my vehicle ... dutifully turning air pedals
 

buzzardbreath

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It's an enjoyable thread. Back in the 50's and 60's attribution was required so it sort of seemed in keeping with the times we were discussing.
Ha, clever you have become with age. I concur, people should site their freaking sources, author's deserve some street cred too.
 

Bakersfield

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I grew up in the 70's in California. I remember gangs- white, black, and Mexican. We listened to Kiss. There was pcp, dad drinking a beer and driving, burglaries, fist fights, muscle cars, high speed police chases.
We didn't sit around playing video games, we stood.
 

haight

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What the hell is this Plagiarism crap? I took no credit for this anywhere. I simply posted a thread I read thinking that it was cool. Oh, that’s right you never copy and pasted before huh. Before you go accusing someone of Plagiarism try to at least know what the word means. Half the shit on this site is Plagiarism.
See Dav, no good deed goes unpunished
 

Big_Lou

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I enjoy 'replicating' the 70s Christmases that I enjoyed so much. My wife was born in 84, so she gets a kick out of it all and really gets into it.
(When I bought this place last year I noticed right away that the main bedroom closet/creepy spare room had original 50s wood paneling, no WAY I was removing it.)

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whitebb2727

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First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they carried us to term.

They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing, tuna from a can, and never got tested for diabetes.

Hell, our baby cribs were covered with bright colored lead-based paints and our rooms were heavy in asbestos.

We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors or cabinets.

When we rode our bikes, we had no helmets, not to mention, the risks we took hitchhiking.

As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or air bags and riding in the back of a pick-up was the norm.

We drank water from the garden hose and NOT from a bottle.

We shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and no one died from this.

We ate cupcakes, white bread and real butter and drank soda pop with sugar in it, but we weren't overweight why? Because WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING!

We did not have PlayStation, Nintendo's, X-boxes, no video games at all, no 99 channels on cable, no video tape movies, no surround sound, no cell phones, no personal computers, no Internet or Internet chat rooms but we had imagination and lots of it.

We would leave home in the morning and play all day and as long as we were back when the streetlights came on everything was cool.

No one was able to reach us all day and believe it or not we were O.K.

We would spend hours building our go-carts out of scrap wood, bent nails of all different sizes and then ride down the hill, only to realize we forgot the brakes. After running into the bushes a few times, we learned to solve the problem.

We fell out of trees and stepped on glass and got cut, broke bones, chipped teeth and banged our knees all up and you know what there no such thing as a lawsuit from these accidents.

We ate worms played in ditches and gutters made mud pies from dirt, and played with frogs and tadpoles.

We were given BB guns for our 10th birthdays and never shot out someone’s eye. We played with clackers. We made up games with sticks and tennis balls and played hide-n-seek.

We rode bikes or walked to a friend's house and just walked in!

Little League had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn't had to learn to deal with it. Imagine that!!

When we got in trouble with the police and they would take us home and we were most afraid not because of the police but were afraid of our parents.

When we got in trouble in school the principle handed out punishment.

This generation has produced some of the best risk-takers, problem solvers and inventors ever!

The past 40 to 50 years have been an explosion of innovation and new ideas.

We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned HOW TO DEAL WITH IT ALL!

We had the privilege to grow up as kids, before the lawyers and the government regulated our lives for our own good.
Not just the 60's and 70's. I'm just shy of 40 and remember all that.

Playing in the back window going down the road.

Had an antenna and had 6 channels. The channels went off at night. Tv just went out and American flag played with music.
 
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