Congratulations

CONGRATULATIONS TO ALL MY FRIENDS WHO WERE BORN IN THE
1950’s, 60’s, 70’s and 80’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, and didn’t get tested for diabetes or cervical cancer.

Then after that trauma, our baby cribs 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, not to mention, the risks we took hitchhiking!!!

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

Riding in the back of a Camper on a warm day was always a special treat.

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, Burger King.

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 Chappies, Wilson 's Toffees, Wicks Bubble Gum and some crackers 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 scraps and then ride down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. We built tree houses and cubby houses and played in river beds with matchbox cars.

We did not have Playstations, Nintendo’s, X-boxes, no video games at all, no 99 channels on DSTV, no video tape movies, no surround sound, 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…no really!

We were given pellet 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. Imagine that!! Getting into the team was based on MERIT AND NOT DUE TO BLACKMAIL, THREATS AND GUILT FROM THE PAST… strange but true!

Our teachers used to belt us with big sticks and leather staps and bully’s always ruled the playground at school.

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”

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

The past 70 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 are one of them!

CONGRATULATIONS!

You might want to share this with your kids so they will know how brave their parents were.

true very true :smiley:

+1 man, I remember the days of running around fields with sticks pretending they were guns and getting into rows over who shot who 1st…

Where a fight at the age of 10 was pulling each others hair and calling each other poo heads.

Jesus…weren’t we brilliant!!!:D.

smiled:).

I used to love drinking cans of 7UP. Tasted different then to how it does now. Probably is additive free!

Build tree houses, gorge on not quite ripe cherries whilst sitting in the cherry tree.
Be able to play conkers without a safety audit
Go scrumping in Mr Misery Guts veggie patch
Collect and sell various scrap metals from demolition sites - they were my playground
Be sent to Saturday morning cinema so the parent could get busy making siblings
Wear just shorts all summer long and somehow avoid getting skin cancer
Have gang warfare where everyone walked away alive
Go alsation (German shepherds hadn’t been invented then) baiting in the neighbours garden
Be the human remote control

I was born in '79, and I still did most of this stuff.

My parents live on a steep hill. I remember riding my bike - and skateboard - as fast as I possibly could down it (sometimes road, sometimes pavement). Once I came off and took the skin off my knuckles, then went to cubs later in the afternoon.

Ah, happy days!

While I perhaps wouldn’t let my future kids do that , I fully expect them to be climbing trees and playing in the park. :slight_smile: They’ll have the rest of their lives to sit in front of a computer monitor.

Oh those were the days…

I remember going to the ‘Drive In Cinema’ on a saturday night, sitting in the back seat of the car and hanging the creaky speakers on the car window’s

Did you have the same model car as the flintstones as well, or was it more like te rubbles car?

we did have Wimpy as well as fish and chips in Hackney.

Man I forgot about Wimpy, I think there is still one in beckenham

There is. You food still comes on a plate, and the chips still taste exactly the same as they always did!

Amen to that!:cool:

Best thread I’ve read .

How absolutley true.

And yes I am old enough to remember.:D:D

Yea man!!!

Scabs from falling in the adventure playground + cutting your lip trying to get an ice pole open - nuff said! :wink:

I was born in 1989, but the 80’s nonetheless! :smiley:

Those were the days :cool:

1979! Amen my brother you preach it! :smiley:

God they where good times, I even remember going to the beacj on my own lol. At ten, and I my parents where’nt reported for neglect/child cruelty etc… down with pc culture down with health n safety let our kids climb trees and hurt themselves falling out let them run around playing cops n robbers with sticks n toy guns, it never made me want to buy a gun and shoot my mates!

its for the 50’ onwards not the 1920’s steve :stuck_out_tongue: :smiley:

tea sprays over screen and keyboard aaaaaaahahahahahahhahahahaha!!!:laugh:

Excuse me! Some of us were born in the 1940’s and still remember food rationing.

I think you lot born after 1950 are wimps and the 1960’s, just young punks. After that, hardly worth recognition.

Bloody softies the lot of you with your pampered lives.