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Monday, August 14, 2017

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12 comments:

  1. Yep, that would be me, can relate to all of it.

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  2. Or when you could listen to summer baseball games with no static. Ah FM radio !!

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  3. Ditto! Heck, I even remember picking up the receiver and getting an operator to connect the call.

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  4. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMEN!!!!!!!

    The Good ol' days. I remember calling a neighbor only required the last 5 digits of the number - AFTER "Sara the operator" put you through. (lil' Andy Griffth Show/Mayberry RFD humor)

    Happy Munday! ONLY 4 days until T.G.I.F!

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  5. Just sit down and take it easy.

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  6. Yeah I used a rotary phone but I had to check to make sure the party line was clear first. That's about the time I just got my 8 transister AM only radio that I held to my ear because the reception was so bad. And my black and white TV had two channels. Of course now I get 200 channels but I only watch two.

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  7. Yet you still don't know the difference between its and it's.

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  8. I'm so old I don't know what a walkman is.

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  9. Wasn't THAT long ago. Was it? All those things were everywhere 35 years ago.

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  10. August 14, 2017 at 11:04 AM:

    So what is the difference? I'd like to see if YOU know. The prevailing wisdom is that it's mis-used by so many people that there is no difference.

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  11. Anonymous Anonymous said...

    Ditto! Heck, I even remember picking up the receiver and getting an operator to connect the call.

    August 14, 2017 at 8:08 AM:

    My Mom WAS an operator. No dial tones, just the operator's voice asking "number please." I would call when my mom was at work and when the operator answered, I would ask to speak to my "Mommy." They all knew who to connect me to. The numbers in our little town we just three digit numbers. I remember ours, and the neighbor's across the street.

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  12. I'm so old, and my family was so poor, that I was born at home and delivered by the family doctor. And I'm only in my mid-sixties.

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