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  • Remember when - for some of we older grapes

    Do you fancy a game of 'Remember When'?
    Things were quite cheap, way back then.
    When a little old penny, some Spangles did buy,
    And you’d hand them around, for your friends to try.

    Sweets came off ration, new clothes were dear,
    We were sent to the corner, for a big jug of beer.
    Park Drives and Woodbines, made old men wheeze,
    And thick layers of grime covered the trees.

    In the days before TV, when the wireless it ruled,
    And Larry the Lamb in Toytown he fooled.
    Listen With Mother, at a quarter-to-two,
    Daphne Oxenford read stories to you.

    Old Billy Cotton and his famous band,
    Music and laughter, always hand in hand.
    The Clitheroe Kid always in trouble,
    Trying to burst his big sister’s bubble.

    Dick Barton and Snowy, were forced to retire,
    Derek McCulloch told stories, by the fire.
    In pictures of life, painted by young Al Read,
    Tall tales he told, of a particular breed.

    And do you remember each Saturday morning,
    "Hello Children Everywhere!" came without warning.
    Children’s Favourites, was that record for you?
    What wondrous things Sparky’s piano could do.

    Workers Playtime grew up in the war,
    And entertained workers up to sixty four.
    On the Home-Service, then the Light Programme too.
    Many young comics, came into view.

    ‘Take It From Here,’ with Jim, Dick and June
    Complicated lives and a signature tune,
    And those sailor boys in the Navy Lark,
    Not fit to set sail until well after dark.

    ‘Ray’s a Laugh’ and he could be quite funny,
    He entertained us when we hadn’t much money.
    And then there was, dear old Ken Horne,
    A funnier fella has yet to be born.

    ‘Calling All Workers’ a musical treat,
    With songs sing too, or just tap your feet.
    And at twelve noon, it was Cliff and Jean.
    For Family Favourites, they made a good team.

    Our childhood days will return never,
    Locked in our memory, secured forever.
    At least until that game we do play,
    Called, "Remember When". Now, what do you say?

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    Now, tell Roger what you remember from way back........
    Its Grand to be Daft...

    https://www.youtube.com/user/beauchief1?feature=mhee

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    Lovely find!

    A little...but not much.... before my time, although I do remember listening to Listen With Mother!
    "Nicos, Queen of Gooooogle" and... GYO's own Miss Marple

    Location....Normandy France

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    • #3
      Muffin the mule,glen miller band,rag & bone cart with gold fish,B&W minstrels,Harry Secombe,simple things had more meaning,
      sigpicAnother nutter ,wife,mother, nan and nanan,love my growing places,seed collection and sharing,also one of these

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      • #4
        I'm not going to let on how much of that I remember, it will give away my age. Let's just say quite a bit!

        I do remember the fury of my Mother when a large loaf of bread went up from a shilling (5p) to one and a penny for a large loaf, and the panic when she left the ration books in a phone box. The milkman who pushed his cart round twice a day delivering milk.
        Last edited by roitelet; 28-12-2014, 08:50 AM.
        Gardening requires a lot of water - most of it in the form of perspiration. Lou Erickson, critic and poet

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        • #5
          The Goons, Mrs.Dales Diary, Out of Town, Worldwide Family Favourites, The Navy Lark ................
          He who smiles in the face of adversity,has already decided who to blame

          Artificial intelligence is no match for natural stupidity

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          • #6
            Yep I liked Spangles. Bill & Ben - The Wooden Tops
            The bin men used to come into the back gaden and lift the metal bin onto their shoulders - rag & bone man with his horse and balloons - the Corona man who delivered Grandmars cream soda (yuk!).
            Milk in long necked glass bottles
            Oh now I feel ancient
            I have not failed. I've just found 10,000 ways that won't work. Thomas A. Edison

            Outreach co-ordinator for the Gnome, Pixie and Fairy groups within the Nutters Club.

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            • #7
              Throwing ashes from the coal fire on to the path to clear it of snow and ice. Wish we'd got one now!
              Granny on the Game in Sheffield

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              • #8
                Originally posted by Florence Fennel View Post
                Throwing ashes from the coal fire on to the path to clear it of snow and ice. Wish we'd got one now!
                Thanks Flo. Do you remember the council using ash from the power station at Tinsley to grit the roads and pavements in town duing the bad winters in the 50s and 60s? If my Memory serve me right that power station used to be owned by the city and powered the trams.
                Its Grand to be Daft...

                https://www.youtube.com/user/beauchief1?feature=mhee

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                • #9
                  I don't know much of that but I do remember spangles,a Bill and Ben but it was Watch with Mother for me!
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                  • #10
                    I loved the Wooden Tops, Spotty dog was my favourite! I liked Little Weed in Bill and Ben too
                    The best things in life are not things.

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                    • #11
                      Ice on the inside of the windows in winter And the solid fuel burner in the kitchen to heat the water and air the clothes. I could go on - tin baths in front of the kitchen fire cos the upstairs bathroom was too cold to use. Still, we survived and had fun

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                      • #12
                        i to remember the ice patterns on the thin single glass,aly framed windows,and no centeral heating,and that was when first wed 47+ years ago,from a small child,walking with me mam past all the bomb sites,the house we lived in had an old black range,that did what was wanted,the toast was nice,no bathroom,just a tin in the little kitchen,the loo was up some steps,across the yard,and shared by 2 families,every now and then,we were dressed up in sunday only clothes,and taken the studio for family pics,i still have pics,there was no such thing as a choc bar,as a treat we had a corner off a paper bag each,with cocoa and sugar to dip and like of the fingers,also being draged to sunday school,
                        sigpicAnother nutter ,wife,mother, nan and nanan,love my growing places,seed collection and sharing,also one of these

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                        • #13
                          I still go swimming at a public baths where i learnt to swim 60 years ago.
                          It had a wash (pronounced, wesh) house attached where women with pram loads of washing trundled through grimy streets to do the weekly wash. They would all be gossiping as they came and went.
                          Also, when the buzzer went, workmen would hurry to the slipper baths to rid themselves of muck from the daily toil in the works. The slipper baths always smelt of carbolic soap.
                          We never used the wesh 'ouse as my mum had a copper boiler in the outhouse. I can remember getting bathed in it afer the weshin came out.
                          Its Grand to be Daft...

                          https://www.youtube.com/user/beauchief1?feature=mhee

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                          • #14
                            Shipstones drays pulled by white shires. No supermarkets real butchers, greengrocers, fishmongers, corner shops on every corner that sold just about everything.

                            No McDonalds or KFC or Indian and Chinese restaurant's just a chippy that sold errrr fish and chips and a pie with gravy if you were lucky. Mothers that could really cook, fast food was a rabbit running across a field and you with a 410.

                            No central heating, no bathroom, no toilet tissue, ice on the inside of your windows in a morning.

                            And yes things seem cheap when we talk about them today a 'bob' 5p for a pint on best bitter. But in 1972 as a fully qualified plumber I had to do a Saturday morning to get £20 in my wage packet.

                            I and some others on here have lived through the greatest changes ever for the working man.
                            Last edited by Potstubsdustbins; 28-12-2014, 09:05 PM.
                            Potty by name Potty by nature.

                            By appointment of VeggieChicken Member of the Nutters club.


                            We hang petty thieves and appoint great ones to public office.

                            Aesop 620BC-560BC

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                            • #15
                              izal toilet roll.

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