My Childhood
This was going to be my response to some posts in Bindi's thread, "looking for ideas/advice please". But, then I saw some other interesting posts in regards to other people's childhoods, and I thought that it might be an interesting topic. Please share yours. :-)
"Oh my God! Taking away video games, TV, cell phones and the Internet? You guys ARE mean. LOL
I know that you've all heard the story about walking to school, 14 miles each way, and it was uphill both ways. But, it was true, when I was a kid. There were no video games, cell phones or the internet. And, just barely TV. It was black and white, with a snowy picture tube and you frequently had to go outside to twist the antenna, for better reception.
The neighborhood kids all played "cops and robbers" or "war", using baseball bats or even sticks for guns. Or we tied a fish line, and hook, on a long stick and went fishing in a small trout stream, nearby.
My folks heated the house with a wood burning furnace. So, every Saturday (during the winter), my brother and I, worked with my dad, cutting wood with axes, cross-cut saw, chain saw, and a buzz rig on a tractor. Then, after the wood was cut, we spent hours hauling it to the house and stacking it. Talk about a job to keep you out of trouble. :-)
But then, it wasn't all work and no play. There were days of sledding, skiing and tobagoning on a big hill nearby, with a big bon fire and hot chocolate, or chili, for lunch or dinner. Or in the summer, lots of playing in the woods and even sleeping out there, at night, with 8 jillion mosquitoes trying to eat you alive.
Jeez! At the time, I sure didn't think it was the "Good old days!". But, maybe it was. :-)
Pardon me for interrupting, but you just got me to reminiscing. Sorry. I'll try to control myself, better, in the future. :-)"
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