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I feel quite proud of the fact that i am quite comfortable using an outhouse.One of my more useful qualities, i think My grandparents had an outhouse til the '70's if you can believe it.
dhermann1 said:And of course, when the outhouses disappeared, so did the time honored tradition of out house tipping. It was always better when you tipped it with somebody inside.
John in Covina said:***********
The Spirit Duplicator was refered to as the mimeograph machine in my school system. A fresh off the machine sheet was often damp and fraigrent.
In one of the school or college comedies like Ferris bueler , Fast Times or Animal House there is a scene where the test is passed out to the students and the entire class picks up the sheets to their nose and gives a long lovingly sniff of the solvent followed by a satisfy ahhh. I and many of my fellow students did exactly the same thing from grade school thru high school. Sniiiifff-Ahhhh!:eusa_clap
Only if the target's done something to warrant it. Kinda "amateur-hour" on the dirty-trickery scale, but if you just need a quick and simple hit of revenge. it works...lol Even better if you tip it so the door's blocked on a cold winter day... *cackle*dhermann1 said:It was always better when you tipped it with somebody inside.
I absolutely agree. Actually, I never tipped an outhouse, but have been regaled with tales of it on numerous occasions.Diamondback said:Only if the target's done something to warrant it. Kinda "amateur-hour" on the dirty-trickery scale, but if you just need a quick and simple hit of revenge. it works...lol Even better if you tip it so the door's blocked on a cold winter day... *cackle*
dhermann1 said:And of course, when the outhouses disappeared, so did the time honored tradition of out house tipping. It was always better when you tipped it with somebody inside.
LizzieMaine said:And speaking of noble rural institutions that have fallen by the wayside, how about the Grange? It was an organization that was once a major social and political force in small towns -- as recently as sixty years ago, politicians still courted the Grange vote, and Grange membership was the center of social life for millions of rural people. When I was growing up, there were still columns full of "Grange Notes" and notices of upcoming "proceedings" in the local paper, and the Grange Hall was a place where you'd go for bean suppers and wedding receptions and such.
But now, it's dying off fast -- there's only a tiny vestigal membership left, mostly elderly -- and millions of Americans don't even realize such an organization ever existed. Anyone here with Grangers in the family?
LizzieMaine said:It's sort of a cross between a lodge, a social club, and a political lobby, directed at farmers. The official name is "The National Grange of the Patrons of Husbandry," and their meeting halls have farm implements on display which are used in ceremonies at their meetings. It's one of the few such organizations that admitted women on equal terms with men, and most of the grangers I've known have been elderly ladies.
These are all over the place! At least here in the Southeast...Mike in Seattle said:War surplus stores.
Doran said:Has anyone written a history of Granges? lately? Could be a great topic to write a book about. Especially if no one else is going it.
- Tim the Dissertation Hunter
carter said:Tim, You had me going for a minute. I thought there was a river in India that I hadn't heard of. Then I went back a few posts and realized that is a long 'a' in grange. :eusa_doh: