Agree with this. |
Summers also seem much shorter than they used to. There's been this slow creep to longer school years because some people think school is supposed to be day care. |
We doused ourselves in baby oil - forget sunscreen! |
We didn't even have AC in the 80s, at my house. My parents had a window unit in their bedroom. Current generation is lucky in some ways - very unlucky in others. |
I also loved that every day there were different kids outside so there was always a shift in the activity. Bike riding one day. Massive games of hide and seek after the streelights came on. Walk to the playground. Walk to 7-11 for Slurpees. Everyone talking about whatever TV show was on the night before. Playing games in the street with someone watching out for oncoming cars. |
This only seems to be because of more breaks, holidays, 3 day weekends, in-service days, etc. The kids have so many days off it's a joke. So of course the summer is shorter. |
And we definitely didn't wear helmets on the ride to the pool. |
And now we have skin cancer |
I also remember being so relaxed some days because the only thing on the afternoon agenda was read library books, eat cereal, and watch some movie on cable. |
Lived in a small New England town. Part time waitressing and babysitting jobs. Was in a summer theater program so I had rehearsals daily and hung out with kids from the theater. Had a friend with a pool - hung out there a lot. Went out for pizza and ice cream. Went to the movies. Watched tv. Rode my bike to all these activities. |
But in the 1980s there was a lot more looking the other way, or "don't sleepover at so-and-so's house, you know how her dad is, wink wink" and everyone would chuckle. We did it with priests, parents, teachers, coaches, bosses... camp counselors, man... wasn't new, but those were the last days it was acceptable. Same with physical abuse—I knew lots of kids whose fathers were rage-a-holics and everyone would just say "boy, he's going to get it when he gets home!" Of course it still happens, but now if a teacher knew a kid was getting his ass beat or a stepdad was touching his daughter, there would be a lot better chance it would be addressed. |
Pretty boring actually. It was hot where I lived so no one played outside or rode bikes where I lived. People did swim team but I found it a joyless grind so quit. No one did day camp. A few friends (mostly the Jewish ones) went to sleep away camp which made it even more boring.
I read a ton-that was before the whole YA genre so mostly read the classics in paperback from the library. The entire works of Shakespeare, etc. I also watched a ton of TV — mostly old movies from the 30s and 40s (thanks Ted Tiurner!) but also reruns of things like the original Star Trek. It was pretty hard to get minimum wage jobs in my town so not that many people worked. I didn’t have a car so couldn’t get a job. I would typically see my friends maybe 1-2x per week when I could convince my mom to drive me, but more often summer after my junior year when a lot of my friends could drive. |
HOURS of TV, followed by the pool, followed by more TV and candy bars. If we didn’t go to the pool, we walked around with friends. Lots of reading and listening to music. |
Yep. This isn’t in the right order, but the line up was Love Boat, Threes Company, Guilligan’s Island, I love Lucy, Leave It to Beaver, Brady Bunch. Price is Right. Then the soaps. |
It’s funny how many parents program every one of their kids days now. It’s so sad. We are lucky to live in a neighborhood where kids spend the summers home. Very old school |