When I was a lad, there were no computers or smart devices, and the only tablets we knew were the tablets we swallowed with water when we were ill.
When I was a lad, most of our fun time was spent outdoors. We’d play games and football in the park, and race our homemade billy-carts down the steepest hills we could find. We always seemed to be missing skin off knees and/or elbows, but boy, was it fun!
(billy-cart)
When I was a lad, and I misbehaved, my dad would put me over his knee and deliver a couple of decent whacks to my bum. And if we played up at school, the teacher would give us the cane. We’d hold out a hand, palm up, and the teacher would whack the hand with a thin cane. It was called discipline, and it never did any of us any harm.
When I was a lad, we never locked up the house or the family car, safe in the knowledge that nobody would enter our house uninvited or mess with our car, not necessarily because they were afraid of getting caught and punished; it was simply considered the wrong thing to do.
When I was a lad, life was simpler; the curse that is social media was unheard of, and AI was pure science fiction.
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I remember those days too Jim. Happy days long gone…
Hey Alan,
Nice to hear from you. Yes mate, long gone indeed.
Amen Jim, Amen
Hi Jim. Here a strap was used. Life was indeed better and we interacted verbally. We were taught look right, then left before crossing the street.
I enjoy the life improvements technology has granted us but at what cost, Mindblower!