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Bitchen’ Camaro
I had a silver ’72 Camaro SS when a teen (mid seventies). Fast and fun. My parents were nuts for allowing me to buy it. Nearly killed myself a couple times.
I just want to know where all the thin good looking women went all I see are bull dyke heifers.
Thank A.D.M. / Monsanto
high fructose corn syrup ( cheap ) replaced sugar in everything
More like them sitting in front of the tube and not doing anything.
Even with HFCS you need to work at getting that huge.
and fat became chic!
sugar can be turned into energy/fuel for your body, HFCS turns to fat as it cannot be used as energy.
It’s not the HFC, it’s the quantity that the whales inhale. Not to mention the platefuls of food.
And non of the woman had more than a b cup it seems. Hormones or what?
rBST in the milk.
This is the thing I noticed most:
No Fatties.
In all of the good ol’ days posts, there are never any fatties.
Our food is crap.
Red Forman , 5th pic down
Very reminiscent of the Veterans day or 4th of July party episode.
When we wanted fireworks we went to a guy named Ritchie on 15th Avenue and Cropsey Ave in Bensonhurst Brooklyn . The guy had a gold chain with a 20 dollar St Gaudens on it and a brand new Caddy in the driveway . His house was stacked with fireworks lol. The good ole days 50 years ago when the mob ruled Brooklyn.
In my neighborhood, in a good-sized city where the sale of fireworks was illegal, we could walk over to a city cop’s house where usually because it was daytime and he’d be on the job, his wife sold em to us. And we could buy anything the big fireworks stands sold. You could fire them off in city limits, but vendors always did and still do set up tents right at the county lines.
Lest we forget.
” A Japanese sub slammed two torpedoes into our side Chief. Vessel went down in 12 minutes. 1100 men went into the water, 316 men came out. Sharks took the rest.
Anyways , we delivered the bomb ”
USS Indianapolis – June , 29th , 1945
Rare photo of Babs Eden as a brunette.
She has a timeless sex appeal.
Luv the pics of Bogie & Becall, and Jackie & Caroline.
When I was 13 I delivered news papers. Around Independance day the paper would offer fire works for new subcriptions to their paper boys. Early june I would solicit door to door for new subscribers for credits towards fireworks. That year I ended up with two Red Devil Block Party firework assortments. Again, I was 13 years old and had enough fireworks to start WWIII with no parental consent. My how times have changed.
And … yet … you did NOT start WW3 … same as folks have realized about guns in the US in private hands — more than 400,000,000 of them and no one’s started a war here …
INDEED !
A whole lot more fully auto rifles in private hands than BATF knows about, as well. Lots of them handed down from generation to generation.
YET.
yeah. Wasn’t there a short a while ago about a yoof shooting a firework on a school bus?
what is the difference there?
Now you can transition to become the other sex at thirteen without parents consent. We pretty much did anything we wanted at 13 . Sipped beers ,had jobs , made out with our little girl friends etc . As long as the police didn’t bring us home we were golden lol.
My Dad was an electrician and would connect the electrical service for 3 or 4 fireworks stands in our town. He would take cash for the material and “store credit” for his labor. He would carry the 4 of us from stand to stand and tell us how much we could each “buy” with his credit. All the neighborhood kids would come to our backyard for the fireworks and we gladly shared with our friends. That is probably the reason July 4th is my favorite holiday of the year.
Tuesday, we will have kids, grandkids (and a few of their friends) out to our house in the country for food and fireworks. Everything is green, so not much chance of a fire this year. I will still stand fire watch for at least 30 minutes after the last rocket.
Every girl or woman in these pictures is at least a grandmother by now, if not a great grandmother. And to their husbands, they’re just as pretty today as back then.
I cut enough grass and washed enough windows and cars to be the first kid in my year to get both a car and a motorbike. That work ethic stayed with me all the way to retirement. Thanks Dad, you taught me well.
Notice the idealized women of 1970. Quite different from the nigger sheeboon and queers today.
Cheryl Ladd,Yes! Even today outstanding.
Looks like back in The Good Ol’ Days, everyone was White.
Everyone that mattered was.
An old song but a goody. They don’t make em like this any more. On the other hand, I posted this here last time and it’s still stuck in my head. Please don’t click on it.
Love Johnny Horton. Don’t forget “Sink the Bismark” and “North to Alaska” too!
National Geographic was likely part of all our childhoods.
https://www.washingtonpost.com/media/2023/06/28/national-geographic-staff-writers-laid-off/
Disney kills another one.
1st Tits to ogle.
Thanks for the Jackie Kennedy picture.
Those who remember the past are dangerous.
“Everything faded into mist. The past was erased, the erasure was forgotten, the lie became truth.”
― George Orwell, 1984
This is a very good new song by Hi-Rez. Globalists ain’t gonna like it one bit.
Big Brother ( we dont love you no more )
Sir , you’re under arrest, you’ve had too much to THINK “
Where is Mr Microphone? “Hey good lookin’! We’ll be back to pick you up in a minute!”
“Those were the days my friend, we thought they’d never end…”
All the pretty pretty girls…