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> I don't know who put this together to give > them credit, but here it is....... > My Mom used to cut chicken, chop eggs and > spread mayo on the same cutting board with > the same knife and no bleach, but we didn't > seem to get food poisoning. My Mom used to > defrost hamburger on the counter AND I used > to eat it raw sometimes too, but I can't > remember getting E-coli. > As children we would ride in cars with no > seat belts or air bags. Riding in the back > of a pickup truck on a warm day was always a > special treat. Our baby cribs, toys and > rooms were painted with bright colored lead > based paint. We, often chewed on the crib, > ingesting the paint. We had no childproof > lids on medicine bottles, doors, or > cabinets, and when we rode our bikes we had > no helmets. > We drank water from the garden hose and not > from a bottle. We would leave home in the > morning and play all day, as long as we were > back when the streetlights came on. No one > was able to reach us all day. We played > dodge ball and sometimes the ball would > really hurt. We played with toy guns, > cowboys and Indians, army, cops and robbers, > and used our fingers to simulate guns when > the toy ones or my BB gun was not available. > We ate cupcakes, bread and butter, and drank > sugar soda, but we were never overweight; we > were always outside playing. Little League > had tryouts and not everyone made the team. > Those who didn't, had to learn to deal with > disappointment. Some students weren't as > smart as others or didn't work hard so they > failed a grade and were held back to repeat > the same grade. That generation produced > some of the greatest risk-takers and problem > solvers. > We had the freedom, failure, success and > responsibility, and we learned how to deal > with it all. > Almost all of us would have rather gone > swimming in the lake instead of a pristine > pool (talk about boring), the term cell > phone would have conjured up a phone in a > jail cell, and a pager was the school PA > system. > We all took gym, not PE... and risked > permanent injury with a pair of high top > Ked's (only worn in gym) instead of having > cross-training athletic shoes with air > cushion soles and built in light reflectors. > I can't recall any injuries but they must > have happened because they tell us how much > safer we are now. Flunking gym was not an > option... even for stupid kids! I guess PE > must be much harder than gym. > Every year, someone taught the whole school > a lesson by running in the halls with > leather soles on linoleum tile and hitting > the wet spot. How much better off would we > be today if we only knew we could have sued > the school system. Speaking of school, we > all said prayers and the pledge and staying > in detention after school caught all sorts > of negative attention for the next two > weeks. We must have had horribly damaged > psyches. > I can't understand it. Schools didn't offer > 14 year olds an abortion or condoms (we > wouldn't have known what either was anyway) > but they did give us a couple of baby > aspirin and cough syrup if we started > getting the sniffles. What an archaic health > system we had then. Remember school nurses? > Ours wore a hat and everything. I thought > that I was supposed to accomplish something > before I was allowed to be proud of myself. > I just can't recall how bored we were > without computers, PlayStation, Nintendo, > X-box or 270 digital cable stations. I must > be repressing that memory as I try to > rationalize through the denial of the > dangers could have befallen us as we trekked > off each day about a mile down the road to > some guy's vacant 20, built forts out of > branches and pieces of plywood, made trails, > and fought over who got to be the Lone > Ranger. > What was that property owner thinking, > letting us play on that lot. He should have > been locked up for not putting up a fence > around the property, complete with a > self-closing gate and an infrared intruder > alarm. Oh yeah... and where was the Benadryl > and sterilization kit when I got that bee > sting? I could have been killed! > We played king of the hill on piles of > gravel left on vacant construction sites and > when we got hurt, Mom pulled out the 48 cent > bottle of mercurochrome and then we got our > butt spanked. Now it's a trip to the > emergency room, followed by a 10-day dose of > a $49 bottle of antibiotics and then Mom > calls the attorney to sue the contractor for > leaving a horribly vicious pile of gravel > where it was such a threat. > We didn't act up at the neighbor's house > either because if we did, we got our butt > spanked (physical abuse) here too ... and > then we got our butt spanked again when we > got home. Mom invited the door to door > salesman inside for coffee, kids choked down > the dust from the gravel driveway while > playing with Tonka trucks (remember why > Tonka trucks were made tough... it wasn't so > that they could take the rough berber in the > family room), and Dad drove a car with > leaded gas. > Our music had to be left inside when we went > out to play and I am sure that I nearly > exhausted my imagination a couple of times > when we went on two week vacations. I should > probably sue the folks now for the danger > they put us in when we all slept in > campgrounds in the family tent. > Summers were spent behind the push lawnmower > and I didn't even know that mowers came with > motors until I was 13 and we got one without > an automatic blade-stop or an auto-drive. > How sick were my parents? Of course my > parents weren't the only psychos. I recall > Donny Reynolds from next door coming over > and doing his tricks on the front stoop just > before he fell off. > Little did his Mom know that she could have > owned our house. Instead she picked him up > and swatted him for being such a goof. It > was a neighborhood run amuck.. > To top it off, not a single person I knew > had ever been told that they were from a > dysfunctional family. How could we possibly > have known that we needed to get into group > therapy and anger management classes? We > were obviously so duped by so many societal > ills, that we didn't even notice that the > entire country wasn't taking Prozac! > How did we survive? |
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