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...I'd hear this on a weekly basis...
"Gentlemen, we can rebuild him.
We have the technology.
We have the capability to make the world's first bionic man.
Steve Austin will be that man.
Better than he was before.
Better... stronger... faster."
kinda mantra-ish.
...I'd hear this on a weekly basis...
"Gentlemen, we can rebuild him.
We have the technology.
We have the capability to make the world's first bionic man.
Steve Austin will be that man.
Better than he was before.
Better... stronger... faster."
kinda mantra-ish.
I remember when anyone who smoked pot was a bad person and call the police on them immediately even if they were your parents. haha the pre DARE days . I learned how to use a bong from a state trooper standing up in front of the class in gymnasium showing all us kids what NOT to do . Im just nipping the top of the hill of life but I miss the old days . Like mentioned neighbors were family and us kids were safe at anyone of thems houses .
my tv cable box was the size of a lunchbox and had a clicking rotating dial on the front middle numbered from 1-30..it was fake wooden brown and black plastic...like everything else
also my super high tech "ice crushing machine" was the shit!
Transistor radio taped onto bicycle handles, turning ever so often when you rounded a corner (in the neighborhood).....and that was when AM station's were king! Not even FM until I was in high school, early college. Yep, I'm old.