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How many childhood memories do you recognize?
I'd have to blow that up to poster size for my ancient eyes to pick most of them out, but I do see that Reggie bar sitting there. My mom took me to the game where they handed them out (I *think* it was opening day 1978), and Reggie hit one out his first time up. Someone through his bar on to the field and the esthetics of that act registered suddenly, and the field was soon covered in Reggie bars. I, being a teen-age sugar-consumption machine, had already eaten mine, though.
I recognise many of the images, but not from childhood - with the exception of the red doll which I think is familiar, but don't know if it's the bionic man or a regular old action man.
What's kinda sad though is that my kids growing up in New York have access to the exact same stuff that my friend's kids in London see. It's a shame that cultures are becoming so homogenized.
I'm definitely familiar with all the references. Some of them are more 80s and hence after my time, but certainly seeing Mr. October always brings back fond memories. And his candy bar wasn't bad at all. Sort of like a 100K bar but better.
I used to blow up my mom's empty L'eggs eggs with firecrackers. How sad that today's kids will never know the joy.
Too many to count. Although the boom box makes me smile with just last week I told my granddaughter to turn up her boombox. Her reply was "What's a boombox gram's?" I didn't think the time had past that quickly, but it sure has. The old saying, "time flys when your having fun"
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