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> One would think people over 40 should be dead.

> >

> >Here's why ... ... ... ...

> >

> >According to today's regulators

> >and bureaucrats, those of us

> >who were kids in the 40's,

> >50's, 60's, or even maybe

> >the early 70's probably

> >shouldn't have survived.

> >

> >Our baby cribs were covered

> >with bright colored lead-based

> >paint.

> >

> >We had no childproof lids

> >on medicine bottles, doors

> >or cabinets, ... and when we

> >rode our bikes, we had no

> >helmets.

> >(Not to mention the risks

> >we took hitchhiking. )

> >

> >As children, we would ride

> >in cars with no seatbelts

> >or air bags.

> >

> >Riding in the back of a pickup

> >truck on a warm day was

> >always a special treat.

> >

> >We drank water from the

> >garden hose and not from

> >a bottle.

> >

> >Horrors!

> >We ate cupcakes, bread and

> >butter, and drank soda pop

> >with sugar in it, but we were

> >never overweight because

> >we were always outside

> >playing.

> >

> >We shared one soft drink

> >with four friends, from one

> >bottle, and no one actually

> >died from this.

> >

> >We would spend hours building

> >our go-carts out of scraps

> >and then rode down the hill,

> >only to find out we forgot

> >the brakes.

> >

> >After running into the bushes

> >a few times, we learned to

> >solve the problem.

> >

> >We would leave home in the

> >morning and play all day,

> >as long as we were back

> >when the street lights

> >came on.

> >

> >No one was able to

> >reach us all day.

> >

> >NO CELL PHONES!!!!!

> >

> >Unthinkable!

> >

> >We did not have Playstations,

> >Nintendo 64, X-Boxes, no

> >video games at all, no 99

> >channels on cable, video

> >tape movies, surround

> >sound, personal cell phones,

> >personal computers, or Internet

> >chat rooms! .

> >

> >We had friends!

> >

> >We went outside and found

> >them.

> >

> >We played dodge ball, and

> >sometimes, the ball would

> >really hurt.

> >

> >We fell out of trees, got

> >cut and broke bones and

> >teeth, and there were no

> >lawsuits from these accidents.

> >

> >They were accidents.

> >

> >No one was to blame but us.

> >

> >Remember accidents?

> >

> >We had fights and punched

> >each other and got black

> >and blue and learned to get

> >over it.

> >

> >We made up games with

> >sticks and tennis balls and

> >ate worms, and although we

> >were told it would happen,

> >we did not put out very many

> >eyes, nor did the worms

> >live inside us forever.

> >

> >We rode bikes or walked to

> >a friend's home and knocked

> >on the door, or rang the

> >bell or just walked in and

> >talked to them.

> >

> >Little League had tryouts and not everyone made the team.

> >

> >Those who didn't had to

> >learn to deal with disappointment.

> >

> >Some students weren't! as

> >smart as others, so they

> >failed a grade and were

> >held back to repeat the

> >same grade.

> >

> >Horrors!

> >

> >Tests were not adjusted

> >for any reason.

> >

> >Our actions were our own.

> >

> >Consequences were expected.

> >

> >The idea of a parent bailing

> >us out if we broke a law

> >was unheard of.

> >

> >They actually sided

> >with the law.

> >

> >Imagine that!

> >

> >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!

> >

> >Please pass this on to others

> >who have had the luck to grow

> >up as kids, before lawyers

> >and government regulated our

> >lives, for our own good !!!!!

> >

> >People under 40 are WIMPS

;)
 
I am 20 and I liked that :)



Here's why ... ... ... ...









We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors or cabinets, ...



Ha, when I was little my parents use to ask me to open them for them, little kids fingers are much better than adults for opening aspirin bottles





and when we rode our bikes, we had no helmets.



I beat that legislation in PA by a couple years





Oh well, made me smile



-

Will
 
Crazy Horse - Thank You

I for one am very happy to have lived unprotected by my government but protected, loved and taught by my parents.

> >They were accidents.

> >

> >No one was to blame but us.

> >

> >Remember accidents?

yup, hurt like heck but I knew if I didn't wise up, it would hurt again.

>>Our actions were our own.

> >

> >Consequences were expected.

If we hurt someone else by our stupidity we not only had to answer to others and "the man" but when we got home "Dad wanted to have a talk".

I'm quite happy being over 40

:cool:
 
Originally posted by Crazy Horse



> >We rode bikes or walked to

> >a friend's home and knocked

> >on the door, or rang the

> >bell or just walked in and

> >talked to them.




I would add to this part, "mom didn't chauffer us everywhere in a minivan. We rode or walked everywhere. That's another reason why the average kid wasn't overweight back then. And by the way, there were no 'minivans'. Just big ol' station wagons that, we later discovered when we got our driver's licenses, had pretty powerful V-8 engines, and big back seats. "



Andy
 
but when we got home "Dad wanted to have a talk".



oh i remember those talks, and sleeping on my stomach for the next few days... [and i am 22 i think]



we later discovered when we got our driver's licenses, had pretty powerful V-8 engines, and big back seats



:D:D:D:D:D i missed those days... although, my tahoe had a nice flat floor in back with the seat folded down :-laf
 
Oh Boy!

Boy does this hit home. And when your brother screwed up, You all heard about it. Once my brother was out carousing with friends in a nearby town. They saw 2 "old" guys sitting in a plain 4 door sedan. Suits, Tom Landry hats, the whole look. The brother decides to toss one of the Black Cat "Books" of 1000 firecrackers into the front seat with them. Can you say "Plainclothes"? Don`t remember if they were Feds, state, or locals, but they were ******! I got woke up at 2 am & dragged down to the copshop to get him out. Heard threatening comments all the way down there. The conversation went downhill from there. Moral of story, our parents uncool as they were, cared enough to intervene in ANY manner they saw fit. Sometimes at the expense of our dignity, sometimes at the expense of our ass. DK. :D
 
I can't help but think of good times when I read through the things that you guys are listing here. I remember laying in the back window of the car and watching the stars go by at night. My sister and I would fight all over in the back seat and get the crap swatted out of us for fighting.



We lived in a very small town growing up. We played at the park in the center of town till all hours of the day and night and never had to worry about being snatched away or someone offering us drugs. What a way to live!





Now a days, I have to take care that my nine year old daughter knows about drugs, sex, and violent crime. Just makes me want to scream and cry at the same time. There is so much that she is going to miss out on that we had the joy of doing. And it is all the simple things.



What have we done??
 
Here is another good read on the same subject. Living On The Edge.



And DKayser, remember M-80's and H-100's? I almost took the front windows out of my parents house in Northern Ohio with an H-100 about 75' out in front of the house. I stood at the front of the house when it went off and could feel the concussion on my face. It wasted a big area in the front yard, took the grass out and put a hole in the ground. I didn't play with those any more. Luckily no cars where going by on the road. The road was only about 20' from where it went off :eek:.
 
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Originally posted by sgrooms





We lived in a very small town growing up. We played at the park in the center of town till all hours of the day and night and never had to worry about being snatched away or someone offering us drugs. What a way to live!





Now a days, I have to take care that my nine year old daughter knows about drugs, sex, and violent crime. Just makes me want to scream and cry at the same time. There is so much that she is going to miss out on that we had the joy of doing. And it is all the simple things.



What have we done??
We done away with punishment. Where afraid were going to violate a criminals rights. To me if you do the crime you have lost your rights. Today's criminals look forward to the ac/heated prisons and the three squares a day. Road gangs that's to much of a violation of right's. "WIPE IT OFF HERE BOSS" (Cool Hand Luke). Actually were the prisoners by always looking over our shoulder every time you enter the public eye.
 
The sad part is...........

We`re the children of the greatest generation of this planet. The WW2 folks are/were the high water mark of at least western civilization. If it needed done, they did it. No ifs, ands, or buts. I think some of our group,boomers, just lost control of what`s right & wrong. The melting pot no longer is. The majority no longer rules, or has any say so. It is now a case of PC & minority rule. What the hell were we thinking? How, & When did this happen? Ultimately, we are all to blame because it happened on our watch. Sad to say, it is probably too late to stop what is coming. I am now heavily invested in camping gear,hunting equipment,Diesel fuel, and a TT. Plus spares for all of the above. DK. :confused:
 
You know what it is, less disipline at home and nobody wanting to take responsiblity for themselves. It's always someone elses fault. :rolleyes: BTW I'm 27 and I grew up in similar circumstances to you guys over 40.
 
The majority no longer rules, or has any say so. It is now a case of PC & minority rule. What the hell were we thinking? How, & When did this happen? DKayser



Its behavior modification to make us less resistant to whats certainly coming (IMO) Welcome the "New World Order". We where all to busy trying to better ourselves or at least have what our parents had. While both of us (husband and wife) where busy trying to succeed and get ahead, someone at day care raised our kids with their morality. Are we any better off? My Dad worked 8 to 10 hours a day 5 days a week to sustain a house w/ 5 kids and we where comfortable. Mom was home all day. Now, I gotta work 80+ hours in order for my wife to stay home and school my kids. I'd rather go back 30 years and do it the old way. But now we are all desensitized and don't seem to care. The guberment has much more power, they are charging us much more (taxes) for less, and if we are not PC to the wrong person we could be sued. I could go on and on, but it wouldn't be PC, and most don't really care anyway. Just my opinion.
 
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It is very, very sad that we have the culture that we do today. You don't dare express an opinion that might be out of the mainstream. You get labeled an extremist. You don't dare say what you really think. You are not being politically correct. You might offend someone.



It seems to me that you used to have to take the good with the bad, and if you upset someone with what you said or thought, that was unfortunate but just one of those things that happened.



I feel for my kids. They go to school and are fed full of a lot of this stuff, and it seems to be a full time job just letting them know there is another way of thinking out there.
 
Question: How many of you 'under 30' people ever read or heard of the book "Little Black Sambo"?



It was banned from public schools in the 70's.



I bought one on eBay yesterday for my wife to read to my Grandson - when he gets old enough to listen to a good book.



Political Correctness is a bunch of BS that has helped to destroy the moral fiber of a once Great Nation.



The book is fiction! It just happens to have a young black boy in it because the setting with the tigers is in Africa. Go figure that there are a few black folks in Africa! He was a poor black boy too. Let's evaluate the living standards today after about 30 years of NO "Little Black Sambo" and see how the young African boys are faring!!
 
I had an uncle who drilled wells for a living. I'd go along whenever school or chores didn't get in the way. I was always banging my head on something or mashing a finger. One of the coolest things was when he hit flintrock. We would pull the drill bit out and lower a stick of dynamite down the hole. When he set it off the sound would reverberate across the fields and scare the crap out of anyone around. One time we did this late in the day and a smoke ring went probably 500 feet in the air, as a 12 year old I loved being out there with him.
 
I being 27 was raised similar to you BOOMERS. I got my ass whipped when needed and punishment always involved waxing something of my DAD's. But us Southerners are always behind the times. Call us rednecks cajuns coon-asses are whatever. But why dont you Un Democratic BOOMERS move down Here and we will secede from the UNION Again.
 
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