I'm tempted to copy this photo into the "You know you are getting old when ... " thread, and adding " ... you have firsthand recollections of very similar scenes, right down to the automobile parked out front."
We called ’em “rubbers,” too. We had the boot type, with metal buckles.
I had two older brothers but I was bigger than both by age 8 or so. So getting the hand-me-down rubbers from them and cousins and such was borderline cruel and unusual, what with all the pulling and tugging I went through...
Twenty-five years ago or so I bought a collection of knives from a friend for five bucks each, three or four Swiss Army knives among them. The knives had belonged to the friend’s recently deceased father and the friend, a heroin addict, was unloading his dad’s meager possessions to get him...
We all got our anecdotes. Twice the fire department medics were called for a shirt-tail relative who had been living here, and twice they arrived in under five minutes.
I've been transported to hospitals via the good men women of the fire department on a couple of occasions in couple different jurisdictions and I never received a bill, never was asked for insurance info.
And really, most humans have capabilities that are never realized in their current occupations. Labor-saving technologies might just as well be called drudgery-saving technologies. (Not that white-collar workers don’t know drudgery.)
Driving people around can be entertaining (the stories we...
In another life I was a taxicab driver (started at age 18), and then a dispatcher, and then a company manager. That was in the pencil-and-paper and two-way radio days. Dispatchers *had* to come off the street, *had* to have a mental image of where they were sending the drivers. Anyone who...
If satnav doesn’t do it in, the self-driving car surely will. I don’t know that I’ll live to see that day, but I have little doubt that day is coming.
There are still people who have committed to memory the Bible and the Koran and other lengthy texts. There are people who can recite Pi out to...
There are so many podcasts that it’s darn nigh impossible to accurately and fairly make blanket observations about them. A friend had one. Maybe he still does. A listen or two to his self-indulgence was more than enough for me. When the barriers to entry are so low you’re bound to get some...
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That would be the old KPLU, then? The jazz station out of Tacoma? I hear they’ve changed the call letters, since Pacific Lutheran University sold the station or gave up on it or whatever it was that went down.
I can’t imagine that it isn’t available online.
I suppose you’ve seen the SNL parody of an NPR food show (“The Delicious Dish”) from at least 20 years ago featuring Alec Baldwin playing a character named Pete Schweddy, whose company, Season’s Eatings, makes holiday treats — balls, mostly, Schweddy Balls.
And doesn’t everyone do the NYT...
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We had one of those little FM transmitter gizmos, too. It worked, but not as seamlessly as Bluetooth. We also had a cassette which slid into the cassette player in our then car (cassettes, too, are all but obsolete) and was connected by wire to the iPod.
I read that NPR’s listenership...
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