SouthernStyle, I still have a gas cap behind the license plate of my car!!! …but I drive an '85 Olds, so I guess that’s not as exciting as it sounds. Still annoys me every time I’m in a rental and have to hunt for it, though.
RonA, yeah, remember PRETEND??? Wasn’t it the greatest game of all time? When I was a kid, board games were reserved for group gatherings (not that you weren’t allowed to play them other times, but why would you, when pretend was so much more fun?), and pinball, the only “video” game, was only for older kids, since little kids didn’t have any money. We never ran out of ideas, and I can’t remember ever complaining to my mom that there was “nothing to do”. Oh, and while you’re at it, a trip in the car (yeah, I loved riding in the back of the station wagon, facing backwards with the window down) meant you actually LOOKED OUT THE WINDOWS and PLAYED DUMB GAMES like license plate alphabet and bury your horses. I’m sure Mom and Dad got tired of antsy kids after the first 800 miles or so, but I can’t help thinking that the kids today who plug into the backseat VCR as they pull out of the driveway and play movies for the first hour and video games for the second until they get to the hotel where they can turn on the HBO - are missing out on something. Like, real experiences, maybe? I don’t quite get the idea that kids have to be entertained by one outside medium or another, quite literally around the clock. Scary.
BillH, my oldest brother studied engineering and I remember seeing him many times out back at the picnic table with his slide rule and his homework. He would let me play with it, and I would slide its parts around wondering about the mystery of it. I never got into advanced math and so never used one myself, but by the time I got to high school, hand-held calculators had come into existence - although only the very rich kids could afford them.
Remember when digital watches cost hundreds of dollars? Now you can get them in gumball machines (seriously). And I recall when my sister’s boyfriend brought over a borrowed “Pong” game and hooked it up to our tv. What an amazing piece of technology - a GAME on your TV that you could play by pushing little buttons and stuff.
Roller skates with keys, which you wore around your neck on a string. 78 rpm records. Librarians who checked out your books by taking a white card out of the book pocket, putting it in the “chu-chunk” machine to stamp the due date on it for their file, and then putting a blue card back in the pocket with the due date on it for you. Library card catalogs that were big wooden cabinets with small sliding drawers filled with thousands of index cards. Swimming in a river with no thought of pollution. Going door to door all around the neighborhood to sell potato chips to total strangers for 4-H. Alone, no less.
My teenage neice found one of those plastic swirl pieces you put in the center of a 45 rpm single to make it fit on the record spindle. She had no idea what it could be.