Yeah, and party lines?Originally Posted by trailrunner
Yeah, and party lines?
Toys?
I had a drum stick that was everything from a sword to a rifle.
An old x-acto knife, (sans blade, which I was smart enough to remove), in a metal tubular handle with adjustable metal protective collar served as the "Man From Uncle" communicator pen. My younger sisters were really disappointed I'd never let them use it. Especially the youngest, she was always the one picked to die in all of our games.
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There's nothing civil about this war.
Gen X here, but a 1970 Ford LTD.
Sorta around sometimes for some of your shitty mod needs.
'69 beetle. Next was a '66 which made suspension geometry something I needed to study, do too, "WTF just happened!?" That swing axle was evil. Also made me competitive re: engine swap times.
My Mom had a beetle when I was a young kid
My dad still has 8 tracks and a working player. I still have records.
My dad and my aunt still have working rotary phones on their walls.
Still have an 8 track player in my 1970 Boss 302 Mustang. Box of records in the attic
My first car that was mine was a 55 Chevy 2 door with a 265, 4 barrel, a solid lifter cam and a 3 speed on the floor with a Foxcraft shifter. Paid $200 for it. I learned to drive in a 39 Ford coupe that my parents inherited from an old maid aunt.
Typewriters... before correction tape!
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