♪Here we are, back with you again.♫ Oh by golly, yes by golly, Kukla, Fran, and dear old Ollie♪.....
Vtcw, apparently the Sisters of Mercy were considerably more merciful than the nuns you remember.
I remember getting the "rat-hand" (rattan) in public school.
The rag man had a horse drawn cart. Any manure the horse left quickly found its way into someone's garden.
The Janelles got the first TV in the neighborhood. Mr. Janelle would invite the neighborhood men to watch boxing and the Red Sox.
I remember bonfires on the Fourth of July, and a second one in 1945 celebrating VJ Day.
Couldn't tell which way the '47 Studebaker was heading. The '53, on the other hand, was quite good looking.
My brother joined the Navy at 17, so, thanks to him, I was smoking sea stores cigarettes at 10¢ a pack, and wearing bell bottom "seafarer" jeans, long before they became fashionable.
♫When the blue of the night, meets the gold of the day♪.............. Bing Crosby on the radio at noon.
The Asian Flu and hurricanes in the 50's.
Even so, they really were the good old days.