Totally, and everyone in our parents' generation now seems to deny this fact. |
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"go outside and yell to your brother that dinner's ready" -- yelling aimed into the woods behind our house, AKA our playground
other parent-sanctioned, woods-related things that we did as kids that would never happen now (in part because those woods have been turned into a neighborhood): -- walking the dog along the trails to the abandoned quarry about a mile behind our house -- heading out with friends along those same trails for a bonfire at the "fire rock" |
this is from my childhood in the 90s |
I grew up in the Shenandoah Valley -- you turned it one way for Hagerstown (25 and 31), one way for Harrisonburg (3 and 42), and a third way for DC (4/5/7/9/20/26). Although channels 9, 20, and 26 were more theoretical than actual. So we had *three* directions to argue about. They had channel 60 out in Martinsburg for a while in the 80s and 90s, and channels 50/53/66 were only a rumor to me ... channel 28 showed up in the mid 1980s and did religious programs.
At least that was better than my dad, who was stuck with 4/5/7/9/20 (I think they had 20 in the 1950s). |