What do you miss these days?

My grandmothers fudge, nobody in our family today can make it like gramma could. Everybody has tried, with no luck at all. I miss you gramma.
 
A REAL Coke.
That would be a 6-1/2 oz Coke, in a glass bottle, sweetened with SUGAR, with a crimped on cap you had to have an opener for.

The real sugar Coke is now available at our local supermarket in glass bottles with the crimped cap. It's sold as "Mexican Coke" (the drinking kind!) I'm only 40 but the funny thing is while cashing out, the young girl working the register asked me if I wanted it in the bag or if I was going to drink on the ride home.
I said I'd drink it if she had an openener. She looked at me as if I was retarded or as she would probably say "special".
 
Corner stores with penny candy, cheap chips and pop! (soda) Along with that saturday morning/afternoon wrestling on T.V. Before Vince McMahon monoplized wrestling we would go to the corner store load up on goodies and spend the day watching dozens of different wrestling shows.
This was only the 80's and we had fun and stayed out of trouble.
 
O, I forgot one more thing. Free TV

Television is still free. It is all the plush channels that cost money. I have over 500 channels of television at my home. Of those there are about 420 that are absolutely worthless unless I want to buy some gadget they advertise 24/7. Of the 80 channels left, there is one one I enjoy watching. My wife likes about 15 of them

For this many channels, I pay $104 monthly.

I can get seven channels very nicely for free. None of the free channels are worth watching. But as I was growing up, we had TWO channels and did not know we were missing anything.
 
For all those missing the drive in theaters, try this site. They still exist.

  Drive-In List

Oldman45,

Thank you sir. There's a drive-in about 30 miles away from where I live. I asked the wife last evening how about going to a drive-in movie Friday night. She said 'What?'... We're going! Haven't been to one in 30 years. It's the season opening so it will probably be crowded and miserable to get in and out... just like it used to be....:) Thanks!
 
Thanks for the drive in list, Oldman45. My first job as a teenager showed up on the dead list. Starting at $1.05 an hour, with the occasional free burger, pop and all the popcorn I could eat.
 
If you grew up in the 1940's and early 50's you may remember Nabisco Shredded Wheat cereal and the Niagra falls box it came in. For a few years, back in those days, each box contained a wonderful set of prizes!!! between each layer of shredded wheat (if I remember right, it was each layer) was inserted a sheet of balsa wood printed with the profile image of a WW2 fighter plane. You could borrow a razor blade from Dad and cut these out and assemble them. And pretend they actually could fly by throwing them around. In other words they were much like the cheap balsa profile gliders of recent days, but much smaller of course and more interesting as there were a number of different models. If only I had known. I bet these would be worth a pretty penny today if someone had collected them and kept them uncut and in one piece. I never liked the shredded wheat that much, but I'd eat it just to get the model planes.
 
If you grew up in the 1940's and early 50's you may remember Nabisco Shredded Wheat cereal and the Niagra falls box it came in. For a few years, back in those days, each box contained a wonderful set of prizes!!! between each layer of shredded wheat (if I remember right, it was each layer) was inserted a sheet of balsa wood printed with the profile image of a WW2 fighter plane. You could borrow a razor blade from Dad and cut these out and assemble them. And pretend they actually could fly by throwing them around. In other words they were much like the cheap balsa profile gliders of recent days, but much smaller of course and more interesting as there were a number of different models. If only I had known. I bet these would be worth a pretty penny today if someone had collected them and kept them uncut and in one piece. I never liked the shredded wheat that much, but I'd eat it just to get the model planes.

It surprises me that nobody has mentioned how much money some of the old stuff would be worth today. I got a neighbor that paid $370 for a danged old Pez dispenser a while back. He collects them and has his collection valued at $50K.

An attorney friend has been paying thousands of dollars for each of full sets of Topps baseball cards from the 50's and 60's.
 
I miss the Farah Fawcett poster I had on my bedroom wall as kid. I know, I'm a simpleton. :D
 
I miss Skeeter Skelton.

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On the real soft drinks issue. Our Kroger stores sell the Mexican Coke in the ethnic foods section. They're in an open cooler case.

Pepsi marketed a product a few months ago called "Throwback". It was just Pepsi and Mountain Dew made using cane sugar instead of the sticky sweet crap they substituted from the corn field. My wife bought a 12 pack of each. Adult sons guzzled down the Dew without any noticing. Just caffiene to them. Then they started in on my sugared Pepsi. I yelled. They didn't care, to them it was just fluid. Probably why they're satisfied with HFCS sweetened drinks. They don't notice that its awful.

Last year when the thread hit over on the SIG forum about Mexican Coke, I bought 2 bottles. Drank one over ice and it was good. I saved the other, fending off others attempts to steal it. The real reason was they probably weren't smart enough to find a bottle opener. I think maybe I'm better off moving to much less frequent real sugar drinks.
 
Dad ordered my first firearm from the Sears catalog and the mail man brought it right to the door. He waited while I opened the box because he wanted to see what was in it as much as I did. The hardware store had a note on file from my mom saying I had permission to buy ammunition, I was 7 at the time. Now unless you get the wrong impression I could only shoot with direct adult supervision. However I did yard work and roamed the town collecting stray pop bottles for ammo money.
 
I've said it before, and I'm sure I'll say it again: The 1950s. When men were men, women were women, and the rest of the world knew, if it stepped out of line, we'd nuke 'em! ;)
 
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