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althenick
15th Dec 2004, 21:34
Got this in an email from a friend. I know it's off - topic so moderators please feel free to delete if you see fit. But it's so applicable to us 40-somethings!

Enjoy

According to today's regulators and bureaucrats, those of us who were kids in the 60's, 70's and early 80's probably shouldn't have survived, because our baby cots were covered with brightly coloured lead-based paint which was promptly chewed and licked. We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, or latches on doors or cabinets and it was fine to play with pans.

When we rode our bikes, we wore no helmets, just flip-flops and fluorescent 'spokey dokey's' on our wheels. As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or airbags - riding in the passenger seat was a treat.

We drank water from the garden hose and not from a bottle and it tasted the same.

We ate chips, bread and butter pudding and drank fizzy juice with sugar in it, but we were never overweight because we were always outside playing.

We shared one drink with four friends, from one bottle or can and no-one actually died from this.

We would spend hours building go-carts out of scraps and then went top speed down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. After running into stinging nettles a few times, we learned to solve the problem.

We would leave home in the morning and could play all day, as long as we were back before it got dark. No one was able to reach us and no one minded.

We did not have Play stations or X-Boxes, no video games at all.

No 99 channels on TV, no videotape movies, no surround sound, no mobile phones, no personal computers, no DVDs, no Internet chat rooms.

We had friends - we went outside and found them.

We played elastics and rounders, and sometimes that ball really hurt!

We fell out of trees, got cut, and broke bones but there were no law suits.

We had full on fist fights but no prosecution followed from other parents.

We played chap-the-door-run-away and were actually afraid of the owners catching us.

We walked to friends' homes.

We also, believe it or not, WALKED to school; we didn't rely on mummy or daddy to drive us to school, which was just round the corner. We made up games with sticks and tennis balls. We rode bikes in packs of 7 and wore our coats by only the hood.

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

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

And you're one of them. Congratulations!

Pass this on to others who have had the luck to grow as real kids, before lawyers and government regulated our lives, for our own good.

For those of you who aren't old enough, thought you might like to read about us.

This my friends, is surprisingly frightening......and it might put a smile on your face:-

The majority of students in universities today were born in 1986........They are called youth.

They have never heard of We are the World, We are the children, and the Uptown Girl they know is by Westlife not Billy Joel.

They have never heard of Rick Astley, Bananarama, Nena Cherry or Belinda Carlisle.

For them, there has always been only one Germany and one Vietnam.

AIDS has existed since they were born.

CDs have existed since they were born.

Michael Jackson has always been white.

To them John Travolta has always been round in shape and they can't imagine how this fat guy could be a god of dance.

They believe that Charlie's Angels and Mission Impossible are Films from last year.

They can never imagine life before computers.

They'll never have pretended to be the A Team or the Famous Five.

They'll never have applied to be on Jim'll Fix It or Why Don't You.

They can't believe a black and white television ever existed and don't even know how to switch on a TV without a remote control. And they phone.

Now let's check if we're getting old...

1. You understand what was written above and you smile.
2. You need to sleep more, usually until the afternoon, after a night out.
3. Your friends are getting married/already married/re-marrying.
4. You are always surprised to see small children playing comfortably with computers.
5. When you see teenagers with mobile phones, you shake your head.
6. You remember watching Dirty Den in EastEnders the first time around.
7. You meet your friends from time to time, talking about the good old days, repeating again all the funny you have experienced together.
8. Having read this mail, you are thinking of forwarding it to some other friends because you think they will like it too...


Yes, you're getting old!!!

Fox3snapshot
15th Dec 2004, 22:20
Dammit!

Thought I got away with it until you introduced the Famous Five! Julian, Dick, Ann, George and Timmy the the dog!!!!!

I was boozing at a very famous O's mess bar in Kiwiland (when they had an Air Attack Force!) 2 or so years ago and went to pay my bill, only to be told that the bograt was paying cause its his birthday. Much chuffed I went over to the boggy to thank him for his extreme kindness and asked him how old he was, which came the reply "18" and I promptly sucked beer up my nose, choked and nearly drowned!!!!!

The worst thing is that it seems like yesterday as a boggy thinking those crusty old mid 30 Flight Looeys really can't handle their pizzzz, then I was one!!!

:uhoh:

Arm out the window
16th Dec 2004, 05:11
Those kids are very, very lucky to not have heard of Rick Astley and Bananarama.
I can't wait for Alzheimer's to set in so I won't remember them either!

BEagle
16th Dec 2004, 06:51
They probab;y won't believe:

Muffin the mule was shown live on children's TV in the 1950s
Britain once had a comprehensive railway system
The map of Africa was once mainly pink
....and Britain once had a large and powerful air force even in peacetime!

Pontius Navigator
16th Dec 2004, 07:48
Fox3Snapshot,

I was down there too when this teenage pilot officer came out of the cockpit of his Dakota and said to the white faced aircrew "Mind if we do a buzz and break at New Plymouth."

The ancient A4 jocks looked terrified and they all went back to Oheaka by road!

Oh Yes, I almost forgot:

Pilots were men and fighter pilots were jocks.

What do you call fighter pilots now? Braaaaas?