Showing posts with label Reminiscing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Reminiscing. Show all posts

Saturday, January 11, 2025

REMINISCING

 





 

SEEMS I REMEMBER THE PAST BETTER THAN YESTERDAY

 

I remember


Winding my wristwatch in the morning and winding my alarm clock at night.

 




Telephones with an operator and pay phones.




 

Muscle cars, but they were hard to start on cold mornings.



1964 Pontiac 409
409 cubic inch engine
And then there was the Oldsmobile 442
and that is cubic inches

 


Black and white movies: a dime to get in, a dime for popcorn, and a nickel coke.





The birth of Rock and Roll music.





 

Radios with vacuum tubes.




 

Household fans.





 

Water-coolers for cars before air conditioning.





 


Bopping at the high school hop





 

Ice boxes and ice delivery – a penny a pound, and ice picks to chip the ice





 

Nickle soft drinks in cold water boxes





 

Black and white TV with rabbit ears






The Steve Allen Show and The Killer






Changing tires: a necessary skill


Flat tires were a normal occurance.

 

10c comic books.

 




Soda fountains.







Writing in cursive

 



Straight Arrow, was my favorite radio show.





And the list could easily go on…

 

KANEEWAH FURY

the Ol’Buzzard




Tuesday, November 12, 2024

ALIENS DO EXIST, AND THEY ARE WALKING AMONG YOU!

 






 

 

HOW DO I KNOW?

BECAUSE I - AM ONE.


The planet I came from exists in a time warp, in another space-time continuum, with a world population of just over two billion people.  





Our citizens adjusted to the end of a massive world war.  The economy was returning, but prices for necessities were still high.  A quart of milk costs twenty-five cents, a loaf of bread is fifteen cents, and gas is almost a quarter a gallon. 




Men controlled our world – white men.




As directed by the Bible, men were the head of the family and women were mothers and housewives.  Men smoke and drink alcohol for relaxation.   Male life expectancy was nearly sixty years.  Unlike your world men didn't wear shorts and sneakers, men wore long pants and leather shoes; feet tend to sweat in leather shoes leaving men with stinky feet.  There were numerous products available for foot odor. 



We were advancing in technology.  We had long been able to use a telephone with the aid of a telephone operator.  In some cities, phones were automated and could be dialed for direct connection.   Of course, we could mail letters for the price of a three-cent stamp, and our recipient will receive the letter in five or six days.   An airmail stamp will cut the delivery time to three days.




Transportation for us was train, bus, or automobile.  Automobiles require constant tune-ups and were difficult to start in the winter.  Flat tires and blowouts were common, but everyone who drove was proficient in changing a tire.




Our world had no television and family entertainment was centered around radios.  We could listened to news, mysteries, comedies, and even children’s programs. 





Air conditioning didn't exist.   We had fans to cool us, and in summertime we slept with our windows open.  At night, in the summer, we sat on our front porch and spoke to our neighbors as they strolled by.




Technology was advancing.  We had commercial air for those who could afford it, and our planes could fly over one hundred miles per hour and to almost ten thousand feet without oxygen. 




The military was experimenting with rockets and there was talk of sending man to the moon.  It concerned me that a military project developed an atomic bomb that killed two hundred and fifty thousand civilians 




That was the world of my childhood.  Now I find myself in your world.  I have been transported through a wormhole. through time and space. It seems to have happened very fast. 




Over eight billion people populate your world, and the number increases exponentially. 





  The technology of this new world is mind-blowing, and I struggle to keep up, 



 Otherwise, this world is as fucked-up as the one I inhabited.

 Instead of overt racial animosity, there is political animosity;




 the natural environment is much worse, your air is bad, your water is polluted, and few unspoiled wilderness areas still exist;



 

hunger, war, and poverty are tolerated by your government and citizens; 





there is a massive financial gap between the haves and have-nots;





 the availability of guns has turned your country into a war zone, where even children are not safe in schools;





 extreme fundamentalist religious cults still influence public discourse; ignorance still abides.





The human beings of my world seeded your world.   Though quantum leaps in technology would have you perceived as an advanced civilization in my world, your humanity has not changed.  You still share 98 percent of your DNA with lower primates, which inserts its dominance.




Yes. I am an alien from another world.  Everyone who looks at me can tell that I am an alien, and identify others just like me.





By the way, flying saucers don’t exist.

the Ol’Buzzard

 


Tuesday, October 9, 2018

A THROWAWAY SOCIETY





I recently posted a blog reminiscing about changes I have seen in my almost eight decades.  Yesterday I posted about a pole saw from Harbor freight, and Rob ( Observations on the road ) commented about the poor quality of Craftsman tools.    This brought to mind how the quality of almost everything we buy has deteriorated over the last fifty years.

When I was a child my grandmother (who raised me) had a toaster that was steel: it was heavy to lift.  After years one of the heating elements burned out and she had me take it to an appliance repairman in the town and he replaced the heating element.  We had that toaster for my entire young life.   Today I have a Cuisinart toaster that is so light I am sure I could cave in the sides if I smashed it with my fist.  I can’t count the number of toasters I have owned over the past sixty years. 

Remember when the bumpers on cars were so substantial you could actually push another car without damaging either vehicle, and the dashes were steel?

Craftsman tools use to be the standard in durability; but now they have gone the way of everything else – produced as cheaply as possible.

Back sixty and more years ago people purchased things for a lifetime; now, nothing is expected to last more than a few years.

This generation has a different mindset; they don’t want to keep old things because ‘Wayfair has just what you need.

the Ol'Buzzard