Thanks For the MemoriesA Story by Mary SwinglerThis story describes "the good old day," at least they were for me. 332 wordsIf you are decrepit like me, you were
born before these things were invented. There were no televisions,
penicillin, polio shots, Xerox or TV remotes. Clothes were hung outside, on a clothesline
to dry. Men and women got married first, and
then they lived together. Respect for our elders and those in
authority was the standard by which we lived. The Ten Commandments, good judgment
and common sense governed our lives. I grew up without Pizza Hut,
McDonalds or microwave ovens. “Grass” was mowed, not smoked; “pot”
was something you cooked in, not toked. I live in the generation that believes
a woman should have a husband, before she has a baby. There were no fast food restaurants,
when I was growing up. We ate at home and mom and grandma
cooked every meal. When dad finished working, he drove
home to spend time with his family. We ate our meals sitting together at
the dining room table. If I didn’t like the food that was on
my plate, I was allowed to sit there until everyone finished eating. We always asked for permission before
leaving the table. It took us a long time to get a
television set; our first one was black and white. The two or three network stations
went off the air at midnight, after playing the national anthem. It came back on at 6:00 am, with the
local farm report. Our family only had one phone, which
was on the table in the living room. This big, black phone had a rotary
dial in the center, on the front face. We had a party line, so we had to
listen and make sure no one was talking, before we dialed. I remember movie stars kissed with their
mouths shut, at least on the screen. We did not have movie ratings,
because all the movies were produced responsibly. If these times bring old memories
back for you; you were born before the 1950;s. This means you are very old like me.
© 2016 Mary SwinglerAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on January 3, 2016 Last Updated on January 3, 2016 Tags: the 1950's, baby-boomergeneration, family, respect, the Golden Rule, life, society AuthorMary SwinglerBrooksville, FLAboutI am a retired schoolteacher of 25 years, who continues to teach, in other capacities. I am blessed with 5 amazing, intelligent adult children and 4 beautiful grandchildren, whom I cherish. I recent.. more..Writing
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