I remember when I could get a coke for a dime a bag of chips for a dime and a snickers for a nickel. I mean you could get your after school sugar fix for a quarter. I remember eating beans, fried potatos and cornbread and thinking that was the greatest meal ever, and government cheese and bologna. Didn't know we were poor cause we always had food on the table and a warm bed and Mom could take nearly nothing and make a meal out of it. Now I pay more for bike parts in a month than I think my dad made some months. Hard to realize how easy most of us have it compared to our parents.
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(Life is too short to play crappy guitars) 2006 Raleigh Cadent 3.0, 1977 Schwinn Volare, 2010 Windsor tourist. ( I didn't fall , I attacked the floor)