But I don’t really care. Feel free to carry this over to your own blog if you would like, or carry on in the comments.
I remember watching heehaw on Saturday nights.
I remember going outside to play on Saturday mornings in the summer and only coming back inside for lunch and dinner
I remember lightning bugs at my Grandmothers, and jars full of them.
I remember when gas was $0.94 per gallon.
I remember sour cream and onion Doritos and Clear Pepsi.
I remember working under a shade tree on a car steering rack all day with my dad, and loving it.
I remember getting our very first Atari and rubbing blisters between my thumb and first finger from the joystick playing pac man and pitfall.
I remember my Dad being super proud of himself one x-mas cause he won a cabbage patch doll. Nobody had these things, and I didn’t want one.
I remember my favorite show as a kid being Pee-Wee’s Playhouse.
I remember when, if you weren’t home, you were unreachable by telephone, and there was no way to know who had called while you were out.
I remember when dangerous kids were the ones who might hit you with their fists….
I remember when my Dad bought my Mom a VCR for Christmas and how excited she was.
I remember when MTV actually played music.
Your turn, have at it.
