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<blockquote data-quote="Ouachita" data-source="post: 1768017" data-attributes="member: 16802"><p>19, minus the sugar sandwich. We never had a salt shaker or a sugar bowl where us kids could have easy access. I still love a good tomato/onion sandwich.</p><p></p><p>Going with your mother for the March of Dimes?</p><p>Collecting bottles to cash in at the grocery store?</p><p>Refreshing the duck tape placed to cover the crack in the outhouse stool seat?</p><p>Chasing a lump of homemade soap down the creek because it got away from granny?</p><p></p><p>Anybody remember Tupperware parties? Us boys would have to wash behind our ears and put on our newest clothes, and be on best behavior. Mom would make finger foods and we would have to serve. She also had Avon parties, but the best was some sort of party where we were told to find something to do outside until momma called us back home. Thank God! </p><p>Then I noticed mom placing these big plastic eggs on the table. I knew enough to know those were panty hose, so I left my bedroom window ajar so I could sneak back in for a peek later. </p><p></p><p>Dad had a very old shortwave/HAM/AM radio. It needed some tubes replaced, but it was a very decorative piece placed in the living room. It was about 4 feet tall and maybe 3 feet wide, and all the guts was up top leaving a large enough void down below for a boy to hide and peak through where the speaker was previously mounted. I learned that day that two boys could fit, because to my surprise, little brother was already there and brought a double handful of cookies.</p><p></p><p>After the underwear party was over, we looked at each other and decided we could have been spending time at the creek. Minimal flesh. We were disappointed at the time, but still a great memory.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Ouachita, post: 1768017, member: 16802"] 19, minus the sugar sandwich. We never had a salt shaker or a sugar bowl where us kids could have easy access. I still love a good tomato/onion sandwich. Going with your mother for the March of Dimes? Collecting bottles to cash in at the grocery store? Refreshing the duck tape placed to cover the crack in the outhouse stool seat? Chasing a lump of homemade soap down the creek because it got away from granny? Anybody remember Tupperware parties? Us boys would have to wash behind our ears and put on our newest clothes, and be on best behavior. Mom would make finger foods and we would have to serve. She also had Avon parties, but the best was some sort of party where we were told to find something to do outside until momma called us back home. Thank God! Then I noticed mom placing these big plastic eggs on the table. I knew enough to know those were panty hose, so I left my bedroom window ajar so I could sneak back in for a peek later. Dad had a very old shortwave/HAM/AM radio. It needed some tubes replaced, but it was a very decorative piece placed in the living room. It was about 4 feet tall and maybe 3 feet wide, and all the guts was up top leaving a large enough void down below for a boy to hide and peak through where the speaker was previously mounted. I learned that day that two boys could fit, because to my surprise, little brother was already there and brought a double handful of cookies. After the underwear party was over, we looked at each other and decided we could have been spending time at the creek. Minimal flesh. We were disappointed at the time, but still a great memory. [/QUOTE]
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