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(37,457 posts)No, thanks for posting this
malaise
(268,921 posts)and we really walked up to new neighbors and told the kids to come out and play
steve2470
(37,457 posts)The rest, no thanks. Glad it's gone, hopefully forever.
onehandle
(51,122 posts)History books are written by the winners... survivors.
Leave It To Beaver only showed the survivors.
A lot of kids died. Many more than today.
Kids are safer today than ever, unless they are poor, then they die in Iraq.
And yes, some eyes got shot out.
malaise
(268,921 posts)but some parts make sense
petronius
(26,602 posts)Other than that, I'm reminded that I had a pretty cool childhood (as a white, straight, middle-class, suburban, sufficiently-athletic, boy child of the 70s)...
malaise
(268,921 posts)a blank screen?
petronius
(26,602 posts)Did it not show up?
Every important thing I learned in elementary school was prefaced by that clip...
canoeist52
(2,282 posts)Who would be against safety caps on medication deadly to children - or helmets for bicycle riders?
malaise
(268,921 posts)Junkdrawer
(27,993 posts)Bad for the cows, great for the consumers...
malaise
(268,921 posts)and families cooked meals.
Junkdrawer
(27,993 posts)Kids were more free range...
Now with 500+ channel TV, Internet, Facebook, Video Games, etc. etc. kids are more factory raised beef.
Tomorrows leaders are not going to come from Prep Schools - they'll come from the mean streets.
To quote Vonnegut:
"Let there be nothing harmonious about our children's playthings, lest they grow up expecting peace and order, and be eaten alive."
malaise
(268,921 posts)We climbed fruit trees, played games - I have wonderful memories from those days
Junkdrawer
(27,993 posts)See also: Bowling for Columbine, Fahrenheit 911
malaise
(268,921 posts)indeed - all of MMs documentaries
HappyMe
(20,277 posts)I had so much fun. We were outside all the time and played with every kid on the block. All the parents knew who your parents were, so if you weren't behaving they thought nothing of calling you out on it. No 'play dates'. You went to your friend's house, knocked on the door and asked if they could come out. In the summer you couldn't go out until you did whatever chores your mom gave you - and you didn't get paid for them.
Good times.
malaise
(268,921 posts)We're still in touch with most of the kids who grew up in our neighborhood.
I remember some of the chores - cleaning shoes, washing your hair brushes and combs, tidying your rooms, mowing the grass, chopping up vegetables or peeling potatoes, yams.