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in my day you didn't wear a helmet and knee pads to ride your bike around the neiborhood.( if you did you probaly got your ass kicked or where special)
...he shopped at the same place...I did..Jackson_Slade said:In my day a "bag" was four fingers and cost $25 - 35.00, and you bitched when that "bag" only weighted 28 grams. If you asked for a quarter or a half you meant pounds. Boy do I miss those $70 quarters. Just a minute... that's about how much my two 400w'ers cost to burn for three months, works out too $25 or less an OZ. So I am still stuck in the 70's.
..I roll big joints...too......Don't Tell...Don't Sell...(sorry, personal policy)...Jackson_Slade said:Ya Pinball it was great to grab a quarter and it would last like a month. "You roll joints like a dealer" my friends said ;-) Never sold any... EVER.
Well I didn't say I always got the 8 dollar Chucks HeHeHe. Nothing Lasted Long on my feet as a youth (Insert Generic "Walking UpHill Both ways to School" pun) Wranglers? In My Day you could Blend with Wranglers. At least you were almost "with it". I was in Bib Overalls and Sears Tough Skins until the 9th grade.minds_I said:Hello all,
And 8 buxs was alot for a pair of sneakers my dad would say. Instead we went to Payless Shoe Store and bought a pair of some no-name brand that lasted as long for $3.49, and I would get a pair of wranglers (not Levi's like everyone else).
And we liked it!
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Jackson_Slade said:I guess it was all a dream and I'm the only one that didn't wake up.
So sad it makes me cry
You forgot to add that "Get your Wings" to slap in it.......I2KanGrow said:In my day, the 8-track hanging off of the bottom of the dashboard, hooked into a pair of Jensen triaxial speakers were all you needed to have a really bitchin' car stereo.