I have a Mattel football game here in my desk drawer. It still works

Rex trailer used to live in Waltham and I remember seeing him ride his horse down main st.

Speed racer
Super heroes "Mean while, Back at the hall of justice"

:devil: Who remembers Maximus Super? A sixer of that was like getting hit in the face with a Buick!!!!:buds:

Use to say the same thing about Heffenreffer's....the infamous green monsters

Matz beer balls :kewl:

Is Heffenreffer still made?

Good quality Bongs, oh yeah and my memory. Maybe they go hand in hand:smash:

Saltbugger:
Matz Beer Balls-those were nasty. First 2 beers nearly gagged ya. I can still remember the smell of Matz. Fresh from the ball kinda smelled like wet corrugated board.

MD 20/20

I was on Romper Room for 2 weeks.

Guns made w/sticks...awesome memory.

Carrying a knife at school. I always had my Swiss Army or rigging knife in my pocket. Old saying "a man w/ a pocket knife is worth 10 cents more an hour."

12 guage shot guns and frogs... I still feel bad about the carnage I enjoyed so much in those innocent years.

ants and gasoline.
ants and a magnifying glass
toilet paper roll/aluminum foil pipes
gravity bongs w/ 3 liter bottles.

getting my a$$ kicked by dad for most of the above.

Wiat Ti'll your father gets home.. TV show.
Split screen televisons... Legs on top, torso on bottom and a squiggly line in the middle.

great post!

I think he still does...I know his production company is still in Waltham.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Rextrailer.jpg

I wasn't sure if he still lived there. What the heck was the name of that horse?

I think it was Gold Rush?

ginko biloba paul
 

ginko biloba... the biggy... if your forty you need it. there's a few others too from india... not all plants work on all people though....see thats the secret...everyones personal chemistry being different is finding that one herb that works well for you.

Rosemary is
excellent for memory....alls you have to do is smell it deeply and some friggan cool memory will pop into your head.

Coffee messes with your mind. it makes the nerve cell receptors fire to fast similar to an epileptic seisure... i remember having a coffee then taking...pfff i dont know, 4-6 guranna caps...a south american root loaded with caffiene...then i'd head to dunkin doughnuts and buy two jumbo ice coffee's with more caffienne ...and double chocolate doughnuts to go with it...chocolate has lots of caffiene.... man oh man i'd be speeding around so damn fast i had
to move tons (literally) of lumber to get back to a mellow state of mind....

Gold Rush

Anyone remember who Sgt. Billy replaced?

Patrick...not basic patrick

Wasn't it something like Okey Dokey....

New Coke
Beta videotapes
Tab
Mello Yello
Dawson's beer
Virginia Dare lemon lime soda
Manhattan Half and Half soda
Hey neighba', have a Narry
Hawk Harrelson and Ken Coleman
Sam "Bam" Cunningham
Mini Mack Herron
$3 Fenwqay bleacher seats

being able to ride home with your shotgun hanging in the rack after bird hunting and no one giving it a second look....

Ha Ha Ha this is fun I could do it all day.
I remember seeing my belt buckle when I looked down.
I remember having more hair on my head than in my ears.
..When gas was .53 cents a gallon for regular, back when unleaded meant something.
...When kids respected adults....well a bit more.
...When it was a dads job to "spank" the kids when they were bad.

pumping gas and asking "regular or unleaded?"
checking the oil, washing the windsheild and saying thank you when the customer paid.

Adults were always addressed as "Mr. or Mrs."

Pablo........The Mexicano with the big sombrero.

Roller Derby and Saturday Night Main Event
Awesome boxing on Saturday afternoons for free
not working

When every candy bar was a nickel.

When a quart of Simpson Spring tonic was $.29.

When you could bowl a string for $.25.
and the shoes were a dime.

When a really expensive bycycle was $59.95, really friekin expensive.

When your teacher was allowed to pull your ear and smack you around if you were cutting up. The problem was you got it worse at home when your teacher told your parents, you got it even worse at home!

Joanie Weston.

red rover red rover
 

RED ROVER RED ROVER

SEND Bill NOLAN right over.... LOL

don't send Dave hes got a cold...

or coodies lol

i remember when
 

down at crescent beach....(mattapoisett)
there was this private one lane bowling alley
in someones basement

for a nickle you could play a game...

my dad would give me a quarter
and it would last all night...

those were the days....i miss

i'll second that
 

i took the biggest toad i could find and hid it
in my sisters bed just before she went to sleep...

i counted the seconds until i heard her scream...... :rotfl:

i got chased down and took several lashes with the old mans belt for that one... :uhuh:

MikeP, I remember her, Saturday mornings. She was hot!

How about the baker's dozen. How about thirteen ears of corn.

The Blonde Bomber of the SF Bay Area Bombers. She could probably kick the asses of all of the male "jammers". I think that's what they called the speedy little skaters in the striped helmets, the ones who could score points. You had them, "blockers" in the solid white helmets, and the ones like Joanie and Charley O'Something who wore the black helmets. They could also score if one of the "jammers" whipped them out in front of the pack.

Joanie passed away within the last several years, I remember reading :(

i miss
Frank Zappa and the Mothers of Invention .
Jimmy H....Jannis J,,and Jim M
Gas .28 a gallon
Fresh ground coffee at the cash register at the A&P
Princess Chyane ,,,Combat Zone
Paragon Park ..still see roller coaster coming around the corner.
Muts ,, all the muts that used to roam free pre leash law .
69 Road Runner
My Band

Stop & Shop sells 8 O'Clock coffee now. Grinder's in the coffee aisle ;)

I pumped gas in Eastham at Brown's Superette when two piece bathing suits got real small. Me and the other kids had a rating system for the bathing suit clad girls. It was awesome.

Smokey14 gas was $.28 a gallon and cigs were the same.

When getting to first base on a first date meant you were a real stud.:bl:

Ya, now that's what i call layin rubber. :hihi:

Peelin out was a lill' shorter stint. :D

You can still et Gyroscopes!!!!!

remember tht 69 RR, yousaw 70 twice on every ride, once on the way up and once on the way back down....

I miss kids being able to be kids they don't go anywhere without supervision from a TRUSTED adult.

member the bottled oil with the metal funnel on the top. :huh:

Stations would take empty oil cans lined upside down in a drip to get a quart of bottled oil and sell it for 25 cents.

Being my Jahn Racing pistons neva seated, it was a life saver,

affording 4 qts of that stuff a week. :hihi:

Quisp cereal.

[QUOTE=Karl F;502595]Yeah Ed.. on your list.. this ones for you:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hrn-furPuiI

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I miss my big block 69 Mustang, mach 1 package with 428 CJ and C-6 auto on the floor. Talk about rubba, pick a gear. I used to scare the hack out of my passengers. from 30mph, drop it in to second, smash the peddle to the boards and get her sideways. My only regret in life is sellin that car.

me and Dale Fatula
 

used go drag racing around...
chasing each other....

my dad had this hot maroon 69 mustang..... that he let me drive sometimes

so one day i am getting gas, then i screech outta the filling station

laying down a bunch of rubber with dale's headlights right on my bumper

or so i thought anyways... i go to make a quick left to loose him

and the blues come on....it's not dale at all but a town cop busting me

for wreckless driving ,speeding and all that crap right...

so i am sitting there thinkin i'm in a world of shet... and good ole dale
shows up and reads this cop the riot act... turns out, it's his next door
neighbor who's been banging the farmers daughter and if i get busted
then he's gonna tell the farmer this guy here is the guy banging your daughter. Apparently this farmer was bigger than a building and twice as strong as hulk hogan....so the cop turns red ...hands me back my papers and leaves...i was so friggan astonished....and pleased....
it was pure joy. that was one wild ride...

funny thing later my Dad got a letter in the mail stating that his wonderful mustang was in fact a stolen vehicle...even though my dad bought it from a lot in boston... so he had to give it up...
what a bummer... i miss that car...