Matthew Currie
NAXJA Member #760
- Location
- Vermont, land of big clay
RichP said:Cable, you had CABLE, sheesh we had to put a antenna up on the roof and then only got channels 2, 4, 5, 7, 9, 11 all NY stations and THAT WAS IT. The TV stations stopped broadcasting after the tonight show and did not start again till 5am with a farmers show and 'The Big Picture' [military propaganda show], cartoons were B/W and Bettie Boop was a hot chick :heart: The ONLY one who showed cleavage... We had a TV, most did not and on sat morning all my buds would come over at 7am to watch cartoons for an hour and maybe Roy Rogers N dale evans. Then we got kicked out of the house to go play stick ball in the street with broom handles for bats...
Calculators were the size of a toaster oven or bigger if it did division and had to be plugged in.
Transistor radios were $50 and that was when the middle income average weekly check for a full time job was only $75...
We were lucky, we had a freezer on top of our refigerator, neighbors on the street used to get ice DELIVERED 2x a week.
More than two phones in a house was unheardof unless you worked for the phone company. There were only 48 or 49 area codes, one for each state.
Car phones cost $3000.00 and were $5 a minute, very rare.
Nobody had A/C in their house let alone their car...
Chinese food, HA, Chung king in a can with white rice was about as chinese as most people got.
NOTHING was open on ANY holidays, you filled up the car the day before for that trip to grandmas or you didn't go..
Street cars on tracks were common in NYC and Newark NJ, some areas in North jersey they were still pulled by horses.
You could go to Newark Airport and walk around with the pilot as he inspected the plane before takeoff and get your hat blown off when they turned it around for departure..
This was 1959 no less...
And unlike a lot of others I CANT WAIT TO SEE WHAT NEW TOYS COME OUT NEXT![]()
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CAble? I still can't get cable where I live.
Of course, when I was very little, I remember that watching TV was walking down the street to look in the window of a store where there was a real live one. When I was about six my dad finally bought a set, so we could watch the Army-McCarthy hearings. It was a Hallicrafters, with about 30 tubes, which seemed to blow at a rate of about one a month. Remember when you could snatch all the tubes out of your TV and take them down to the testing machine in the drugstore?
In western Mass, where I lived for a while after that, we still didn't have dial phones. We called the operator. Our number was "2234." Unfortunately, the Fire Department was "1234." So occasionally when the operator screwed up we'd get panicky calls from someone in the night saying "my house is burning down," and we'd have to say sorry, wrong number.
When we moved to CT in 1955, it was a technological adventure. We had a dial phone and a refrigerator with a freezer, and with our enormous "stacked-yagi" TV antenna, with a 3-way switch on the back of the set, we could actually get 3 channels, 4 when the sunspots cooperated.
And here I am now, sitting in that same living room (visiting) with my Pentium laptop, connecting to the far ends of the earth in seconds....suits me fine.