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		THOSE WERE THE DAYS 
		By 
		Kathy Scott (Nee Perry)
		
		
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		CONGRATULATIONS TO ALL MY FRIENDS WHO WERE BORN IN THE 
		1930's 1940's, 50's, 60's and early 70's !
		 
		
		First, we 
		survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they 
		carried us and lived in houses made of asbestos. 
		They 
		took aspirin, ate blue cheese, raw egg products, loads of bacon and 
		processed meat, tuna from a can, and didn't get tested for diabetes
		
		
		or cervical 
		cancer.
		 
		
		
		Then after that trauma, our baby cots were covered with bright coloured 
		lead-based paints.
		 
		
		
		We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors or cabinets and 
		when we rode our bikes, we had no helmets or shoes, not to mention, the 
		risks we took hitchhiking.
		 
		
		
		As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or air bags.
		
		
		
		We drank 
		water from the garden hose and NOT from a bottle.
		 
		
		Take away 
		food was limited to fish and chips, no pizza shops, McDonalds , 
		KFC, Subway or Nandos.
		 
		
		Even 
		though all the shops closed at 6.00pm and didn't open on the weekends, 
		somehow we didn't starve to death!
		 
		
		We shared 
		one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and NO ONE actually 
		died from this.
		 
		
		
		We 
		could collect old drink bottles and cash them in at the corner store and 
		buy  Toffees, Gobstoppers, Bubble Gum and some bangers to blow up frogs 
		with. 
		 
		
		
		We ate cupcakes, white bread and real butter and drank soft drinks with 
		sugar in it, but we weren't overweight because......
		
		
		
		
		WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING!!
		
		
		
		
		We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were 
		back when the streetlights came on.
		 
		
		
		No one was able to reach us all day. And we were O.K.
		 
		
		
		We would spend hours building our go-carts out of old prams and then 
		ride down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. We built tree 
		houses and dens and played in river beds with matchbox cars.
		 
		
		
		We did not have Play stations, Nintendo Wii , X-boxes, no video games at 
		all, no 999 channels on SKY , 
		
		no video/DVD films,  
		
		no mobile phones, no personal computers, no Internet or Internet chat 
		rooms..........WE HAD FRIENDS and we went outside and found them!
		 
		
		We fell 
		out of trees, got cut, broke bones and teeth and there were no
		Lawsuits from these accidents.
		 
		
		Only 
		girls had pierced ears!
		
		
		
		
		We 
		ate worms and mud pies made from dirt, and the worms did not live in us 
		forever.
		
		
		
		
		
		You could only buy Easter Eggs and Hot Cross Buns at Easter time...
		 
		
		We were 
		given air guns and catapults for our 10th birthdays,
		 
		
		We rode 
		bikes or walked to a friend's house and knocked on the door or rang the 
		bell, or just yelled for them!
		 
		
		Mum 
		didn't have to go to work to help dad make ends meet!
		 
		
		RUGBY and 
		CRICKET had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn't had 
		to learn to deal with disappointment. Imagine that!! Getting into the 
		team was based on 
		MERIT 
		
		 
		
		Our 
		teachers used to hit us with canes and gym shoes and bully's
		
		always 
		ruled the 
		playground at school.
		 
		
		The idea 
		of a parent bailing us out if we broke the law was unheard of.
		
		They 
		actually sided with the law!
		
		
		
		
		
		Our parents didn't invent stupid names for their kids like 'Kiora' and 
		'Blade' and 'Ridge' and 'Vanilla'
		
		
		
		
		
		
		We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned HOW 
		TO
		
		
		DEAL WITH IT ALL !
		
		
		
		
		
		And YOU 
		are one of them! 
		
		
		CONGRATULATIONS!
		
		
		
		
		You might want to share this with others who have had the luck to grow 
		up as kids, before the lawyers and the government regulated our lives 
		for our own good.
		
		
		
		
		And while you are at it, forward it to your kids so they will know how 
		brave their parents were.
		
		
		
		
		
		PS 
		-The big type is because your eyes are not too good at your age anymore
		  
		
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