I'm a child of the 90's and i used to play in the street, i can remember;
Girls wearing scrunchies in loads of different colours
Those plastic dummies that we wore around our necks
When everyone admitted that blur were better than oasis (still are)
I remember when sweet valley high was just a book
Getting up really early so i could watch Sharkie and George, watching count duckula and trap-door
I remember when everyone used to collect trolls
Spending 10p on packets of crisps, being able to buy penny sweets for a penny (shock horror) and being able to buy them in bags
I remember roaming the streets playing kiss chase, british bull dog etc etc
Riding our bikes before it go too dark to see
My generation still played out in the street all day.
I do find it fascinating that a child of the 90s can describe my childhood of 20ish years earlier so well. Does it really change? Or do we just see different things when we're older?
Does any one find themselves starting to prefix themselves when talking to younger people with "in my day" yet?
in my day, oooooooops.
i can remember vividly my dad taking me to work with him at a railway goods yard when i was 5 yrs old. used to travel on the back of his old Francis Barnett, strapped onto him with the belt of his RAF greatcoat, no helmet.
fishing in the river of the local park with a rod made from a piece of 1"x1", bent over nails for the eyes & some of mums knitting wool for line, never used to catch anything for some reason, & all this only feet away from a weir, all unfenced. Eeee, them where the days
in my day, oooooooops.
i can remember vividly my dad taking me to work with him at a railway goods yard when i was 5 yrs old. used to travel on the back of his old Francis Barnett, strapped onto him with the belt of his RAF greatcoat, no helmet.
fishing in the river of the local park with a rod made from a piece of 1"x1", bent over nails for the eyes & some of mums knitting wool for line, never used to catch anything for some reason, & all this only feet away from a weir, all unfenced. Eeee, them where the days
yup...it's dreadfull isn't it?
when talking to my contemporaries at work or wherever... the old: when I was a kid... keeps cropping up... really rather troubling!
lp
kids stay out playing "deal the crack", "mug the granny" and "stab the enemy" nowadays and the girls are not playing hop-scotch on the street corner thats for sure.
the problem is the threat of "wait till your dad gets home" is pointless and rarely used nowadays with the amount of single mothers who have no control over their kids. I know im sticking myself in the firing line saying that, not all single mums are bad but most are shit. Kids need a father figure not an endless stream of "uncles".