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  • I remember (born 1980) the fall of Berlin wall, well more my parents talking about it that it was a about time. I remember the first Gulf War very good. I thought it made a great show and was bummed because we couldn't see all those nice lights and explosions (yes I was young).
    I remember SU changing there name to Russia eventually. I remember Estonia, ship shinking.. that was pretty bad.

    I remember Bush senior getting elected, and from there on every American scandal . I always thought they were silly murricans but they made a good show for me to watch.
    Well basically I remember wars pretty good from early age, I don't know why, I've been always fascinated by them. Even when my folks did their best to explain it's horrible.. they made it only worse.. Oh well.

    I also remember sporting events pretty well.
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    • Originally posted by Boris Godunov
      Born in 1976, I vividly remember when Reagan was shot in 1981.
      I didn't see the live coverage of Reagan getting shot but I remember the constent news coverage outside his hospital and I do remember when he got up and walked to the balcany to wave to the reporters.
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      • Originally posted by Lancer


        My first and only single was Chubby Checker's 'The Twist'. I played it over and over, finaly being banished to the basement with the phonograph.
        Do you by chance remember a song called "You Talk To Much"? I've had that tune in my brain for years now and I'd love to find out who did it and maybe track it down so I could learn how to play it. My brother used to have it on a 45 but I can only remember a few bars and lines now, and I haven't a clue who played it.

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        • Originally posted by Sten Sture


          You, scribble, are a Fossil. Straight out of La Brea.
          Yeah I was around then too, but I don't remember very much about it, just some vaque recollections. There's a few of us fossils hanging around here.

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          • I remember the Cuban missile crisis, the two Kennedy assinations and the MLK assasination. I remember the first space flight by the Russians and the beginning of the American space program. I remember when adding machines were a big deal and simple computers took up the space in several rooms. I remember when digital watches came out and cost several hundred dollars.

            I remember when jet airliners came into service, and when mothers stayed at home to raise their children while the fathers worked. I remember when men stood up when a woman walked into a room and when men gave their seat to a woman. I remember when we could carry guns to school and get on planes without any inspection whatsoever. I remember when people did not swear in public except in a bar and even then not around women or children.

            I remember when we prayed in school and nobody said anything about it. I remember when the flower children were in vogue and when we had drills at school to prepare for nuclear attack because of the cold war. I remember when color TV came out and men landed on the moon. Yes, I am an old fart.

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            • Originally posted by Lincoln
              I remember the Cuban missile crisis, the two Kennedy assinations and the MLK assasination. I remember the first space flight by the Russians and the beginning of the American space program. I remember when adding machines were a big deal and simple computers took up the space in several rooms. I remember when digital watches came out and cost several hundred dollars.

              I remember when jet airliners came into service, and when mothers stayed at home to raise their children while the fathers worked. I remember when men stood up when a woman walked into a room and when men gave their seat to a woman. I remember when we could carry guns to school and get on planes without any inspection whatsoever. I remember when people did not swear in public except in a bar and even then not around women or children.

              I remember when we prayed in school and nobody said anything about it. I remember when the flower children were in vogue and when we had drills at school to prepare for nuclear attack because of the cold war. I remember when color TV came out and men landed on the moon. Yes, I am an old fart.
              I remember when everyone freaked out about Sputnik being the end of the world. I remember when most public places had four types of restrooms, not two. I remember northern kids freaking out and beating up southern kids after Little Rock. I remember when a man could do just about anything short of murder to his wife and/or kids without worrying about the repercussions. I remember when a kid could get a good talking to for addressing the black maid as "ma'am". I remember when black people stood up and gave up their seats when any white person got onto a bus. I remember when the slightest offering of tolerance to a person of a different race, creed, or religion couild get a person ostracized or even beaten up. I remember when southern white protestant kids admitted their relief that John Kennedy was dead.

              I don't recall any school system that would have permitted students to carry guns on school grounds. I do remember a warning in a student handbook that such an offense would guarentee expulsion and prosecution to the fullest extent of the law.

              Yep, I'm an old fart too, but my memeory is better.
              "I say shoot'em all and let God sort it out in the end!

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              • I grew up in California. Where were you back then? But I do remember the race riots as well in Watts and elsewhere.

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                • Originally posted by Lincoln
                  I remember when we prayed in school and nobody said anything about it. I remember when the flower children were in vogue and when we had drills at school to prepare for nuclear attack because of the cold war. I remember when color TV came out and men landed on the moon. Yes, I am an old fart.
                  I'm only 27 and I remember doing the duck and cover in school. We even had a seporate alarm bell to differentiate between a natural disaster (earthquake or fire) from a Soviet nuclear attack. The drills were made all the more real when you realized that were I lived was a first order target for the Soviets (the city was the headquarters for the US Pacific fleet).
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                  • Originally posted by Lincoln
                    I grew up in California. Where were you back then? But I do remember the race riots as well in Watts and elsewhere.
                    I was born in Tennessee, moved to Syracuse, N.Y., when I was 2, then back south to Virginia 5 years later.
                    "I say shoot'em all and let God sort it out in the end!

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                    • Originally posted by Lincoln
                      I remember when adding machines were a big deal and simple computers took up the space in several rooms. I remember when digital watches came out and cost several hundred dollars.
                      Computer science studies when I was in high school meant punching holes in cards and sending them off to Toronto, with a reply about a week later. It struck me then as a silly thing for people to spend their time on.

                      Little did I know.

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                      • I clearly remember the TV showing Lee Oswald being shot. I remember the tanks in the streets here, in Brazil (1964)... and the soviet tanks in Praga. Neil Armstrong touching in the lunar surface (man, that was GREAT! )... The FIFA World Cup in '70...
                        Good years and bad ones... I suppose I'm an old fart, too.
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                        • I was in the Cuban missile crisis. I was station at Naval Training Center, San Diego in Security div. They took us to a camp in the county and train to shoot the . 45. I shot a 287 out of 400. Would have shot a 312 if I had just hit the target and been no. 1, but missed the target. Squeezed to early on one shot and missed. The guy standing next to me had a bad gun that jammed a lot. So on one of his jams, he was watching me, and told me after we stopped, that he would never get into a shootout with me because out of nine rounds, I had put seven in the bull and the other two were in the next ring.
                          My first memories was when I burned my right leg. I have a 2" by 8" scare on the inside of my right leg. It was just after Christmas 1945. I was trying to save a Christmas tree, because Santa would not be happy if it was burned. I was one year 9 MOS old. I remember looking down and my leg and it was hurting and then running to my mother. Some days later, remember wanting to scratch it, but my mother said I could not. Do not remember the DR visit at all.
                          I remember the Korean war. A young girl used to have me over for cookies and milk (1950), and one day she told me I could not come over any more, because her husband was coming home from the war. I saw him one day without a shirt and saw a big hole in back of his shoulder and then knew that you could be hurt fighting a war.
                          I remember very well the election of 52. My mother kept telling me Ike was going to stop the war, plus we talked about it at school.
                          I was born March 28, 1944, and I have a lot of memories from when I was 3, 4, and 5.

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                          • Primus inter pares...
                            Joseph, you are our King.
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                            • Originally posted by Aro
                              Primus inter pares...
                              Joseph, you are our King.
                              Yep, it looks like you're the Patriarch of this forum, the revered elder.

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                              • No, I'm not! Joseph is 10 years older. He's the Patriarch.

                                I'm a child, just 49... and my age is in my profile
                                I may be the second. The vice-Patriarch.

                                We should found the "Old Fart Club".
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