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Born in the 40's 50's 60's or 70's?

wobbly

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My dad just sent me this...................Enjoy!



TO ALL THAT WERE BORN IN THE

1940's, 50's, 60's and 70's !


First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while
they carried us and lived in houses made of asbestos.
They took aspirin, ate blue cheese, raw egg products, loads of bacon and
processed meat, tuna from a can

Then after that trauma, our baby cots were covered with bright colored
lead-based paints.



We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors or cabinets and when
we rode our bikes, we had no helmets or shoes

As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or air bags..


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


Take away food was limited to fish and chips, no pizza shops, McDonalds,
KFC, Subway or Nandos.


Even though all the shops closed at 6.00pm and didn't open on the
weekends, somehow we didn't starve to death!


We shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and NO ONE
actually died from this.


We could collect old drink bottles and cash them in at the corner store
and buy Toffees, Gobstoppers, Bubble Gum and some bangers to blow up
frogs with.

We ate cupcakes, white bread and real butter and drank soft drinks with
sugar in it, but we weren't overweight because......


WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING!!


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


No one was able to reach us all day. And we were O.K.??


We would spend hours building our go-carts out of old prams and then ride
down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. We built tree houses
and dens and played in river beds with matchbox cars.


We did not have Playstations, Nintendo Wii, X-boxes, no video games at
all, no 999 channels on SKY,
No video/DVD films,
No mobile phones, no personal computers, no Internet or Internet chat
rooms...........WE HAD FRIENDS and we went outside and found them!



We fell out of trees, got cut, broke bones and teeth and there were no
Lawsuits from these accidents.



Only girls had pierced ears!

?

We ate worms and mud pies made from dirt, and the worms did not live in us
forever.



You could only buy Easter Eggs and Hot Cross Buns at Easter time...



We were given air guns and catapults for our 10th birthdays,



We rode bikes or walked to a friend's house and knocked on the door or
rang the bell, or just yelled for them!

Mum didn't have to go to work to help dad make ends meet!



RUGBY and CRICKET had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who
didn't had to learn to deal with disappointment.



The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke the law was unheard of.
They actually sided with the law!



Our parents didn't invent stupid names for their kids like 'Kiora' and
'Blade' and 'Ridge' and 'Vanilla'





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




And YOU are one of them!
CONGRATULATIONS!
 

Ex-Bay

SNAFU master
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Oh, how true.
We 'made do' with less in the 1950s (and I still have the scars)./
:pDT_Xtremez_28:
 
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Bucc Boy

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Indeed, but when you look back and think how lucky (and on so many occasions!) we were not to be killed or seriously injured..............I shall stick to my decision that my kids will have to do as I say and not as I did!!

Luckily, that pampers my conscience weather they listen to me or not....and they usually don't!
 

Rugby-Jock-Lad

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Born in 76. Oh the days when your Mother used to shout for you "come and get your dinner". You didn't know what the months of the year were. You didn't care. You just played until it was dark!!!
 
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pie sandwich

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I remember those days, bright and early on a saturday as soon as breakfast was done, I would pull on my blue parker with the day-glo orange liner and run up to my mates house and knock on the door panting like a dog, ask for my mate then run down to the newsagent buy some footy stickers, then over the fields to play footy and lark around until hungry.

Also this isn't proper snow, when my mum went into labor with me in the march the ambulances could not make it through the snow and she had to be taken to the hospital in a green goddess. Well the snow drifts were 5ft plus, by all accounts you could not see out of the dining room window because the snow was that high, and she was always telling my brother off for jumping out of his bedroom window into the snow.
 
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elnino

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Aye, too many do gooders and weirdos nowadays and i dont just mean the govt.
 

Rugby-Jock-Lad

Flight Sergeant
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The old Parker with the day-glo orange lining. Hard to believe now that they are a student fashion item going for loadsa money!!!
 

Rigga

Licensed Aircraft Engineer
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Early 60's - The joys of living near the countryside:

Spending all day out playing, in sandy lanes, woods and by cannals often miles from home, and when we were hungry, digging up spuds and carrots from fields and rub 'em clean against our clothes before eating them.

Often getting back home after dark.


Aye-up Ladd - An' if yer tell 't yooth o' t'day the'll ne'er beleeve yer!
 
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Dink

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Born in 72.

I just had a flashback of getting cuffed on the ear for getting my Raleigh Strika to make a "motorbike" sound by nicking dads playing cards and attaching them to the rear frame with mums clothes pegs so they played off the rear spokes. And spending an entire summer trying to prove that Tonka toys were not indestructible.

When Snickers were called Marathon, Opal Fruits were called Opal Fruits (cant remember what they are called now), those little packets of candy cigarettes with "lit" ends, Texan bars, Toffo's came in blue and red packets (what was the difference ??), British Bulldogs and Kiss,Cuddle and Snog were favourite playground games and your folks getting a Video Recorder (Betamax !!) meant you were rich. When a single record cost 99p, no one knew what a CD was, George Michael was straight and Michael Jackson was black .. oo er.

God I feel old now !!
 
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grumpyoldb

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Parents and the local bobby were allowed to give you a clip round the ear, and anotherone if you answered back!
 

Wobbly_Jon

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The late 50's and early 60's for me
Them wer t'days.
Walk or cycle, (no helmets or high vis either) to school, clip round the ear for back chat to parents, teachers, rozzeers and the like. Smoking behind the bike sheds, (remember 5 Woodbine packets), wood work & metal work class, (no bloody 'Elf nd Safety either).
Play out wiv yer mates till dark all year round. Footy, cricket or conkers (no goggles) depending on the season. Playing with fireworks, climbing trees, falling in rivers, (yet aother clip round the ears for comming home wet through or ripping the arris out of your trousers).
A weeks holiday at Blackpool or somewhere similar if you were lucky.

Funny though, after all the scrapes, cut, bruises, broken bones etc I got as a sprog I'm still fit enough to die for Queen and Country, but only if I have to. Still got all limbs and digits in full working order, both eyes still working with a little help.

Nostalgia ain't what it used to be.
 
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