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Admiral Honkenwheezenpooferspieler
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Commodore con Forza
Too true. I remember chewing on pencils with real lead in them!
Thanks for sharing this one.
Cheers
Vicki
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Admiral Honkenwheezenpooferspieler
You bet, Sister Vicki. Sometimes during a class in Elementary School I would bite off the erasers on the opposite end of a pack of 20 #2 pencils!
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Admiral Maestoso
Hi CD,
That was very true, we survived a lot then that the health and safety police would not allow today. I never thought of those things as dangers. When I was a child there wasn't all the elctronic gadgets of today, we had to make our own entertainment. I remember us all standing round the piano singing.
Margaret
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Admiral Honkenwheezenpooferspieler
Aloha GrandMaster Krummhorn,
I remember having a CB-radio and communicated with other CBers, finding out about road hazards, traffic jams, and best of all, doing *Smokey-Checks* 







ergo, alerting the CB-brother/sisterhood about where the radar/laser traps are. Everybody used a *handle*(pseudonymous mo****r). It sure kept the *Revenue Agents*(highway patrols) in check.
Cheerio,
CD 

*If a man wants God to hear his prayer quickly, then before he prays for anything else, even his own soul, when he stands and stretches out his hands towards God, he must pray with all his heart for his enemies. Through this action God will hear everything that he asks* -Abba Zeno-
*Protagoras: "Truth is subjective. What is true for you, and what is true for me, is true for me. Your opinion is true by virtue of its being your opinion."
*Socrates: "My opinion is: Truth is absolute, not opinion, and that you are in absolute error. Since this is my opinion, then according to your philosophy you must grant that it is true."
"Improvisational Art": http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qSxVO3EoCRM
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Admiral Maestoso
We had a CB too a while back, many an interesting conversation we had. And of course no seat belts then. Oh and the good old gramaphones, as soon as one side of the LP had finished it was a dash to take off the stylus and turn the record over.
If my mother went to the butchers or the bakers, she just ordered what she wanted and it was delivered either in an old van, or by a boy on a bike. (Granville wasn't the only one.)
This says it for me.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DoIvqoL0s4I
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Commodore con Forza
i was born in 1978. today i feel good, not to quote a dead man.
www.myspace.com/olivortex
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Vice Admiral Virtuoso
I will tell you what I miss is the milk man coming to your door or parent's
door and delivering milk, butter, and eggs. I live right next door to M.C.
Milk CO. and milk delivery like that is ancient history now. You have to
go to the store and get it. To me that was the good ole days.
judy tooley
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Admiral Honkenwheezenpooferspieler
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