Oh, here's a good one. Remember when teachers would copy tests (prior to Zerox machines) in that dark purple ink? You'd sit there and snif the paper till your eyes crossed, then take the test! No wonder my grades sucked!
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Originally posted by SEEGERMANY View PostOh, here's a good one. Remember when teachers would copy tests (prior to Zerox machines) in that dark purple ink? You'd sit there and snif the paper till your eyes crossed, then take the test! No wonder my grades sucked!
In Germany of course...
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Originally posted by SEEGERMANY View PostOh, here's a good one. Remember when teachers would copy tests (prior to Zerox machines) in that dark purple ink? You'd sit there and snif the paper till your eyes crossed, then take the test! No wonder my grades sucked!
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Oh fuck, here's a dandy. Did you have to take Typing I and Typing II in junior high school? I guess today that would be called "keyboarding." Man, we had these manual typewriters with about a one foot stroke each time you pressed a key.
It was funny because the second week of Typing I, I badly broke my right arm in a motorcycle accident. Once I made it back to class, all I had to do was sit there and play grab ass with the cute girl in the next seat. If I recall, the teacher liked me, so she gave me a C for the class.
Two years later, I had the same teacher for Typing II. I shit you not, a few days into the class, i broke my left leg in five places racing motocross! I returned to class the final week of the class. I think I got another C.
P.S. The only thing I remember is that the longest word you can type on a typewriter using one row of keys is TYPEWRITER."POOP"
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Originally posted by joelayres View PostNO - NOT THE BELT!!!!!
I'm done. I'm sure our young friend Endrick is a good person, but was simply raised in a different time and just cannot understand the times we are talking about. I'll agree to disagree with him, but again, I wouldn't change a thing about my childhood and I'm grateful that my parents cared enough to be hard on me as they were.
As I said I had a good childhood, I grew up to be a non-criminal without much beatings but that doesn't mean I lived in an easy time. One of my childhood's "fondest" memories was when me and my parents were at the beach when I was very very young, and the good soviet law enforcement officers came to greet us with their AK's and arrested us because according to their observation we tried to swim 60 miles across the sea to Finland.
I got my smarts by surviving a tough era and living in a tough neighborhood. There are many fucked up situations in today's world which teach to many kids that sitting on their ass all they long isn't a solution. Many will learn and survive. Many don't. That's how the things always have been."There is nothing more fearful than imagination without taste" - Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
"To be stupid, selfish and have good health are three requirements for happiness, though if stupidity is lacking, all is lost" - Gustave Flaubert
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Originally posted by Newc View PostWho remembers being able to buy smokes for your parents? My mom used to send me to the store for smokes from the time I was 10 till about 15. No ID, just my word of honor (which actually meant something back then) that I was buying them for my mother.
Originally posted by Newc View PostPeople actually avoided the sluts in the neighborhood. Today they hunt them down like crack dealers (which I guess they are )
Originally posted by Newc View PostYou either did good in school or you didn't, there were no handouts. Handouts were given to the mentally defective. Today you get an A just for showing up.
Originally posted by Newc View PostYou could actually get into a music program at school that was just as good as the sports program. Today, it's all about sports. The local high schools rave about their athletic programs, but the only place to learn music is at Church, and they're the only ones who haven't changed in 30 years.Hail yesterday
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You guys are lightweights! Prior to weed, we'd slip off to the liquor store and get some drunk fucker to buy us some Boone's Farm Strawberry Hill. We'd hope on our dirtbikes and head off to the woods next to some cotton fields. Since we used all our money for wine, we only had enough money to buy rolling papers. So, we'd harvest dried husks from the cotton boll and roll that shit and smoke it! About 20 years later, I read that cotton used to be sprayed with DDT. Any questions?"POOP"
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