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Road sweeps with their cart and brushes

The smell of coal when the coal man delivered

Pea soupers

Embassy cigarettes 

Parade magazine 

Scarlet fever

The winter of 63

Tangerines at Christmas time.

England winning the World Cup

The bomb craters on Belmont downs

The spittoon in the public bar of the local and the sound of a direct hit.

Paraffin heaters

Kent having a good cricket team.

 

 

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10 minutes ago, Farmerslife said:

Road sweeps with their cart and brushes

The smell of coal when the coal man delivered

Pea soupers

Embassy cigarettes 

Parade magazine 

Scarlet fever

The winter of 63

Tangerines at Christmas time.

England winning the World Cup

The bomb craters on Belmont downs

The spittoon in the public bar of the local and the sound of a direct hit.

Paraffin heaters

Kent having a good cricket team.

 

 

I remember sitting and counting those Embassy coupons and putting elastic bands around the bundles 

 

Had scarlet fever too ! 😀

 

Catalogues were Freemans and Grattan

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I have to agree with many of the above. Mine ?

Parrafin heater in the bathroom.

Chapped legs in the winter from wearing shorts.

Before Corona the fizzy drinks man brought Neptune .

Gran and Grandad arriving on Boxing day.

Train spotting .

Cod liver oil and malt , loved it.

The misery of trying to make snowballs when wearing woolen mittens.

Eating sandwiches while watch a real steam roller at work.

Not being allowed out to play on a Sunday .

Bonfire night when I was about 13 and kissing Jennifer Parsons who lived next door.

YES !  that awful  radiogram. Playing 78s with a needle in the pickup arm.

Guess my age from the above .

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Fossicking for scrap brass, copper, aluminium and lead at the local garbage dump. I bought my first bicycle with the proceeds.

 

Caddying for rich and influential people. Golf exposed the true character of most. Sad when I had to stop when I turned 18. My first win in competition.

 

Going to a college on a scholarship. Being called a freak by sons of rich people because I had an eidetic memory.

 

My first sex. I still wonder what she would look like now.

 

My mother's roast lamb, coconut ice, and lemon meringue pie.

 

The deaths of Stalin and Churchill.

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8 minutes ago, Lacessit said:

Fossicking for scrap brass, copper, aluminium and lead at the local garbage dump. I bought my first bicycle with the proceeds.

 

Caddying for rich and influential people. Golf exposed the true character of most. Sad when I had to stop when I turned 18. My first win in competition.

 

Going to a college on a scholarship. Being called a freak by sons of rich people because I had an eidetic memory.

 

My first sex. I still wonder what she would look like now.

 

My mother's roast lamb, coconut ice, and lemon meringue pie.

 

The deaths of Stalin and Churchill.

You reminded me ; Lemon meringue pie , oh how I loved that. Roast beef oh a Sunday , I loved the burnt bit on the end.

As for first sex.  It was only with me but I soon got the hang of it.

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9 minutes ago, georgegeorgia said:

I remember the milkman arriving every morning clanging the glass bottles and leaving the milk 

 

Do they still have them in any countries nowadays?

I remember that sound from primary school.

The janitor heated some crates before the break. 

We could opt between plain milk and chocolate milk. Obviously, I preferred chocolate milk. 

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Just now, OneMoreFarang said:

I remember that sound from primary school.

The janitor heated some crates before the break. 

We could opt between plain milk and chocolate milk. Obviously, I preferred chocolate milk. 

Yes 

Wonder what happened to the milkmen?

They used arrive at like 530am 

Running from truck 

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2 hours ago, Bday Prang said:

Council vehicles flushing out the street gullies

Bob a Job week and the accompanying "job done" stickers

1/2 day closing on wednesdays

8 track cassettes

Radios and Tv's requiring "warming up"

Colour "trade test transmissions" on TV 

Watch with mother & Jackanory

Thunderbirds , Captain Scarlet, Stingray et

 

2 hours ago, Bday Prang said:

Building dens

Clackers

Spud guns

 

2 hours ago, Bday Prang said:

Building "go karts" from old prams

 

2 hours ago, Bday Prang said:

Airing cupboards

All of the above, climbing the tallest tree we could find, mum & dad sunning themselves in the back garden on a Sunday, after the roast dinner, train set, Scalextric, Meccano, 2 weeks seaside holiday every year, no car ever train or coach, dads push bike, being told to take my shoes off in doors to stop wearing out the carpet, Red Rover all day bus pass when my friend and I would travel to the furthest points we could, wondering around the back alleyways/streets in London, with no fear or knowledge of stranger danger.

No religion in our house, freedom to go and do whatever we wanted, told to go play outside...................................................................

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Helping the milkman at weekends, delivering newspapers to 6 shops in the evening and then standing selling them from those tin boxes. Recording the top 10 from the old radio on a Sunday afternoon. Dad calling the TV a trash box, he would sit in the kitchen listening to radio 4 every night. 

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Snobs

marbles

hoola hoops

65 special

juke box jury

black jacks sweets

chips at 4 old pence

brylcreame

watching England win the world cup!

jumpers for goal posts

gas man emptying meter and giving money back

 

 

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1 hour ago, OneMoreFarang said:

The Sunday walk with my parents and sister. I hated it.

 

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We had the only telephone in the street.

Sometimes neighbors came to use it for important calls like calling a doctor, who would make a house visit.

 

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Later, when we visited my grandmother about 70km away and we returned home again, we agreed to call her and let her phone ring 3 times to let her know we arrived back home. No point wasting money on an actual long-distance call.

 

 

we were only one of two in the street, party line with local butcher. Sometimes you would pick up and hear somebody ordering chops or liver. Still can remember the number 61740,

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12 minutes ago, n00dle said:

eating cherries while sitting in the branches of the cherry tree.

Scrumping apples (and plumbs). Penny for the guy, buying fireworks as a kid. Catching tidlers out of 'the ditch', catching newts out of a farmers pond and getting chased by him, finding slow worms under bits of tin on waste ground................thin pancakes once a year just sugar and lemon......

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Nearly drowning in the Lancaster canal.

 

All us kids in the street being squeezed into an old ladies parlour to watch the coronation of Queen Elizabeth II on a tiny black and white TV.

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8 minutes ago, Bday Prang said:

If I remember correctly 99.99% of kids my age were blessed with both parents, Everybody's dad had a job  Some mums worked too mine was a Shorthand Typist , worked for "littlewoods"  in the "typing pool"

Some parents were nasty to their kids though, mine never hit me ever, but I was pretty much 'well behaved' and didn't break 'the unwritten rules'. 

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Do you remember
Chalk hearts melting on a playground wall?
Do you remember
Dawn escapes from moon washed college halls?
Do you remember
The cherry blossom in the market square?
Do you remember
I thought it was confetti in our hair?

 

 

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