I remember:
- being able to ride bareback on my horse in shorts and cowboy boots with legs toughened up enough the horse sweat didn't burn
- riding a homemade mini bike with a lawnmower engine
- every department store, grocery store, and gas station selling shotgun shells and . 22 bullets
- being able to take my rifle and my dogs and wander for miles across farms neighboring ours and the owners content to let me thin out the varmints
- a time when upon meeting adults for the first time you respected them instead of fearing they would molest you. Didn't know what "Molesting" was back then, heck we boys would have used our ever-present pocketknives to carve on anybody that tried such a foolish thing
- how pretty girls and young women looked in nice dresses
- when girls didn't curse like drunken sailors and get tattoos on the small of their backs
- when the average girl in high school was someone that you wistfully fantasized about making love to, and had not accumulated more bedroom experience than all of the teachers combined
- Yes sir, no ma'am, thank you, please
- Driving the tractor and hay truck when still elementary school age
- High expectations from the parents. It seemed perfectly reasonable that I should be responsible for taking care of all the animals and farm chores from middle school on.
- Never telling the parents about getting licks at school, because it meant another whipping at home sure as the world. Mom and Dad never assumed their precious child was guilt free, if you got a whuppin' there must have been a reason.
- Gravel roads in the blistering Texas heat, with no wind a plume of dust from a pickup would hang there for what seemed like hours
- Granny crocheting and knitting while she would sit there and talk to you, her gnarled arthritic hands churning out beautiful table cloths and such seemingly by magic. Her hands hurt, but all the ladies thought they should be doing SOMETHING constructive all the time - so they did.
- Sunday dinners with the family and the enormous feast that would result when everybody brought their favorite dishes. Fried chicken, homemade pies and cakes, everything dripping with butter and sugar and fat - and the old folks who had been eating that way still in good shape in their 80's because they worked hard on their farms instead of sitting at a desk their whole life.
- People not needing to exercise, because they WORKED
- Going to Six Flags once every year or so, a tremendous undertaking. Buying Confederate flags and huge pocket knives there, with never a worry that some nut would start hacking people.
- . 22 shooting galleries at the fairs, with no chains on the guns. Just pump-action Winchester gallery guns.
- slashing a finger with that first Cub Scout pocketknife and sneaking a bandaid to avoid getting a whuppin' for being careless. LESSON LEARNED, knife contact with finger meat should be avoided :-laf
- Black and white re-runs of the Mickey Mouse Club, and that one summer when I suddenly noticed Annette was a girl Hmmmmmm
- Black and white TV westerns, to this day the opening music from the Lone Ranger makes my heart beat faster. Who knew that it was classical music? :-laf
- Cashiers who could run the cash register without looking at it, with lightning speed and rarely making a mistake
- "Eating out" only every couple of months or so. A Jack in the Box or Dairy Queen hamburger was a huge treat
- Little Cokes in glass bottles, 6 or 8 oz - plenty enough to quench your thirst
- A large Dairy Queen soda in a waxed paper cup that was smaller than the "small" size today. Dilly Bar and a coke = 50 cents
- The only pizza ever encountered was the huge square slabs of school cafeteria pizza or the French's pizza that came in the cardboard box kit. They were both AWESOME
- Eating restaurant pizza in the city for the first time WOW
- Pep squads and pep rallies, beautiful girls in short skirts, cheerleaders with pom poms, when winning the big game against the hated rivals was the most important thing in the world
- Woodsy Owl "Give a Hoot, Don't Pollute", the crying Indian litter commercial
- After watching Mutual of Omaha and Sea Hunt, fishing with a cane pole at a muddy tank in a pasture and imagining every scrappy perch was a huge blue marlin leaping in the wake of the boat :-laf
- The amazing experience of going to Fort Worth and wandering around Sears or Montgomery Wards, unimaginably vast stores with every form of merchandise known to man! Guns! Tents! Canoes! Flannel Drawers! Female mannequins in dresses with no underwear! (I checked) and most fascinating of all... ESCALATORS! To this day I enjoy riding on escalators...