Anonymous wrote:Secondhand smoke, pervasive racism, casual child abuse, institutionalized homophobia, incredibly bad music, shitty movies…
Yeah, the 80s rocked.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:We didn't go to camp except for day camps here or there, but nearly all my summer days until I could work were spent at the pool from morning to night. I'd walk there from my house, meet up with my friends, and spend the entire day swimming and eating from the snack bar. Our pool would have teen nights and we'd hang out for that too and then walk home...in the dark! If I wasn't at the pool, I would be out roaming the neighborhood with friends or playing Nintendo at someone's house or sunbathing (no sunscreen!) and reading my seventeen magazines in the backyard. Both of my parents worked and I had older siblings, so I was on my own most of time. My favorite memory of summer was being out all day and coming back to an ice-cold air conditioned house and drinking a cold diet sprite (since that was the only soda we were allowed to have), turning on Oprah and chilling out in front of the tv. loved those times! now my kids are programmed all summer long at overnight camps and other activities.
Programmed summers are super depressing. I hope the next generation changes that
Anonymous wrote: I turned 10 in 1980 and graduated hs in 1989. We weren’t bored at all and we didn’t have any activities either. As tweens we rode around on our bikes in groups. It was fun.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:We didn't go to camp except for day camps here or there, but nearly all my summer days until I could work were spent at the pool from morning to night. I'd walk there from my house, meet up with my friends, and spend the entire day swimming and eating from the snack bar. Our pool would have teen nights and we'd hang out for that too and then walk home...in the dark! If I wasn't at the pool, I would be out roaming the neighborhood with friends or playing Nintendo at someone's house or sunbathing (no sunscreen!) and reading my seventeen magazines in the backyard. Both of my parents worked and I had older siblings, so I was on my own most of time. My favorite memory of summer was being out all day and coming back to an ice-cold air conditioned house and drinking a cold diet sprite (since that was the only soda we were allowed to have), turning on Oprah and chilling out in front of the tv. loved those times! now my kids are programmed all summer long at overnight camps and other activities.
Programmed summers are super depressing. I hope the next generation changes that
Anonymous wrote:We didn't go to camp except for day camps here or there, but nearly all my summer days until I could work were spent at the pool from morning to night. I'd walk there from my house, meet up with my friends, and spend the entire day swimming and eating from the snack bar. Our pool would have teen nights and we'd hang out for that too and then walk home...in the dark! If I wasn't at the pool, I would be out roaming the neighborhood with friends or playing Nintendo at someone's house or sunbathing (no sunscreen!) and reading my seventeen magazines in the backyard. Both of my parents worked and I had older siblings, so I was on my own most of time. My favorite memory of summer was being out all day and coming back to an ice-cold air conditioned house and drinking a cold diet sprite (since that was the only soda we were allowed to have), turning on Oprah and chilling out in front of the tv. loved those times! now my kids are programmed all summer long at overnight camps and other activities.
Anonymous wrote:SAHM made summers amazing. Life when you could sustain a suburban house on one income. All the kids were around. Pool, bikes, games, sports, and randomly going to whatever friends houses and eating lunch. Worked the snack bar at the baseball field. Babysat for some money. Walked to the mini mall or blockbuster. Begged to go back outside after dinner to play kick the can, jailbreak etc….
When we got older there was drinking in the woods, bonfires, driving around the mall area, parties, and intense scavenger hunt races (prob my best memories)
Anonymous wrote:My brother and I, and everyone we knew, went to camp for eight weeks in the summer. I never drank from a hose. I was never allowed outside without an adult for more than 15 minutes at a time. I was allowed to go to very specific places only. I only got ice cream from an ice cream truck once in my life. I was in 9th grade before meeting anyone who didn't go to camp.
Anonymous wrote:My brother and I, and everyone we knew, went to camp for eight weeks in the summer. I never drank from a hose. I was never allowed outside without an adult for more than 15 minutes at a time. I was allowed to go to very specific places only. I only got ice cream from an ice cream truck once in my life. I was in 9th grade before meeting anyone who didn't go to camp.