mikey...he'll eat anything

I miss the smiles that everyone use to give you, in public.

I miss the small mom and pop stores and small shops that were there forever.

I miss the ice cream truck that blastrd out carnival music on two speakers on its roof,,selling ice cream. and the man doing that in his fresh pressed white shirt and name tag..

I miss the drive-ins movies.

I miss 8-track.

I miss ten cent phone calls, then twenty five cent phone calls and juke boxes.

I miss fifteen cent soda pop,,RC cola.

I miss the corner candy store where every piece of gum or candy was one cent,,,so you picked every kind they had for a dollar..all
put into one small sack..


I miss mood rings

I miss the twenty fice cent carnaval games where if you won something, IT WAS HUGE.

I miss empty streets in the day time.

I miss the old man with twenty five cent after shave in the restrooms


I miss school rooms with only half the seats filled.

I miss spankings in school,,One swat for ya or kicked out for one day,lol.

I miss all the lives I've lost in living through my own life.

NOW not anything!! If it has pickles, NO WAY!!!!

I miss feeling safe.

classy, intelligent, attractive, women



. . .

being able to slam a phone down

You know... me too!
All I ever get to do now is click the button down really hard.

being able to slam a phone down