A Weed By Any Other Name

I was pulling Dandy Lions out of my lawn the other day. To be quite honest, I was somewhat ambivalent about the process. I know they are classified as a weed, but they aren’t that bad looking. I know my wife pays some pretty good money for stuff in our garden that isn’t half as attractive, but what do I know.

I remember as a child I thought they were a nice flower worthy of my mother. I don’t know how many times I would pick one and proudly present it to my mom. It always ended up in a small glass or Dixie cup on the kitchen window sill. She never once let on that it was a weed. This was your classic it’s the thought that counts situation.

I think I just figured out how to get this years Mother’s Day gift on the cheap. Don’t the rest of you go stealing my idea. We wouldn’t want there to be a great Dandy Lion shortage.

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Trapped in the Endzone

Several years ago at Blast From The Past we were selling a current version of the old electric football game. For those of you unfamiliar with the toy, and I’m sure there are many, let me describe it for you. It was basically a tin football field underneath which sat an electric motor which caused the surface to vibrate. You would place upon this little plastic football players all lined up with offense and defense on opposing sides. My first encounter with this toy was when our next door neighbor brought one over to play. So, after spending ten minutes lining up your teams, you would then flip the switch and the vibrating board would send the players into action. Now, theoretically there were tiny little “fingers” on each player base that would determine the direction of the figure, so that some players would block each other while the ball carrier could run down the field. In reality once the field started to shake it more or less resembled one big mosh pit, except for the one player that would inevitably drift into one corner of the end zone and spin madly about. This of course would produce hysterics and cause us to forget that we were supposed to be trying to score a touchdown.

In all fairness, if you were careful about setting your players and adjusting the bases you could replicate some sort of football action, but that was never as fun as the whirling dervish routine in the end zone. Well, back to the point of my story. One day a father was browsing the store and picked up the electric football game and told his twelve year old son that he had the toy when he was a child. No word of a lie, the boy looked up at his dad and exclaimed, “boy, you had everything!” My wife and I couldn’t help but chuckle. In an age with realistic 3D video games, this boy was impressed by such a basic toy that had been around since the 1950’s. Though, more likely than not, he probably was just thinking that his dad probably had more than he did, which we all too often feel that we don’t have enough. I’m also guilty as charged. For some reason, I don’t think I ever felt that as a youngster.

We never had everything, but we had everything we needed. Today it is just the opposite. Kids seem to have everything except what they really need, which is electric football. Quick, someone build an i-phone app!

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Wow, One Hundred Songs!

This is a Seeburg 3W1 wall-o-matic selector. I have one on my kitchen counter. It is connected to my 1952 Seeburg model C jukebox. It basically allows me to remotely select the 45 rpm record of my choice .

Okay, did I lose anybody when I used the term jukebox or 45 rpm record? I hope not. It may sound strange, but we do often encounter young people who have never even seen a cd. If you fit that description, better leave now, I’ll never get you up to speed, 45 rpm or otherwise.

With all the advances in technology and sound quality one might wonder why anyone would want to listen to a record on a machine that is 60 years old. I can’t fully explain it, but  it is  very comforting to own something  which  predates even myself. I like not only hearing the music, but I get to watch it as well. I drop my quarter in and push two buttons and wait as the mechanism travels the length of the jukebox until it finds my record and then as if by magic, it picks it up and starts to play. As I listen to the Skyliners sing “Since I Don’t Have You”, I can almost imagine my parents dancing to it at the local burger joint. It’s like having a time machine without needing Doc Brown’s DeLorean.

In total the jukebox holds 100 selections, which pales in comparison to the thousands of songs stored on your typical i-pad, but each of the songs on my jukebox comes with decades of memories and that’s a great deal for   25 cents a song.

 

 

 

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No Coke, Pepsi!

No, this isn’t a debate about which cola is better. The title refers to a famous line from a “Saturday Night Live” sketch in which diner proprietor John Belushi only served Cheeseburgers, chips and no Coke, Pepsi. Of course there were almost too many catch phrases to recall from that program over the years. In fact, it seems that catch phrases were the norm in all of television going as far back as I can remember. I’m guessing that most were contrived with the intent of becoming part of the lingo of the moment, but I’m sure others were more organic and burst onto the scene unexpectedly. Don’t ask me how to tell which were which.

Here are just a few that come to mind. “To the moon Alice” spoken by Ralph Kramden as played by Jackie Gleason in the Honeymooners. “Lucy, you have some explaining to do”, from I Love Lucy. This is possibly one of those that was not actually spoken that often, but with the passage of time has grown into an actual catch phrase.

Insults were always great for making their way into our daily speak. “up your nose with a rubber hose”, from Welcome Back Kotter was always a winner with my friends and I.      Of course, Happy Days graced us with “Sit on it!” Sit on what would be the question. Nonsensical phrases such as “Nanu, Nanu” from the comic genius, Robin Williams as Mork from Ork in Mork and Mindy were always good for a laugh.

Let’s not leave out comic book characters. My favorite was always, “it’s clobberin’ time!” courtesy of the Thing from Fantastic Four, though, “spider sense tingling” had a nice ring to it.

I won’t try to list every classic line that comes to mind. I’ll leave you to make your own list, but I can’t think of anything in recent years from film or television that has worked its way into the common vernacular. Maybe I’m out of touch, or it just doesn’t happen anymore.

I miss the fun of having that shared experience when a simple phrase would connect you and others to your mutual appreciation of some form of entertainment. Perhaps with the full onslaught of media in the digital age, nothing has time to stick, so everything has a  moment but not even as lasting as Andy Warhol’s “fifteen minutes of fame” prediction.

Well, I’ll sit here and wait until it happens and I’ll keep you posted. When the next catch phrase hits, I’m sure it will be all over the internet. That will be Bloggerific. (note to self: trademark Bloggerific)

 

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Last Lap

Hot Wheels Sizzlers

I’m not sure how, why or when our fascination with certain things ends. When I was seven, all I wanted for Christmas that year was the new Hot Wheels set. It was just a narrow track that you bolted to a stair or counter and rolled the car down. It would then go through a loop and over a jump. Simple, but I played with it for hours. The following year my younger brother and I each got the Super Charger sets. These were awesome battery powered garages that had revolving foam wheels which hurled the cars around the track. They used up a lot of batteries which lessened the appeal somewhat.

Hot Wheels Super Charger

I’m not sure why my older brother was excluded from the Hot Wheels, but the next year my younger brother and I once again were gifted the next generation of miniaturized race cars with the introduction of Sizzlers. These were plastic versions of Hot Wheels cars that you could charge with a gas pump styled “juice machine”. Once charged, the motorized vehicles would zoom around the track for a couple of minutes before needing a re-charge.

Then one year a strange thing happened. My parents bought my brother and not me yet another variation variation of a Hot Wheels set. I actually forget the name, but it was a dual track which used levers that you would pull to activate a unit that would push the cars around the track. Since it required two people to race, I played with it often, but then one day there were no more Hot Wheels for us. We never really collected all the different cars like some kids, but enjoyed the different race tracks.

I can’t recall if either I or my parents decided I was too old for Hot Wheels by the time I was 11 or 12, or if  I just lost interest. The concept of seeming too old for a toy before you had even reached your teens seems, in hindsight, depressing. It was sort of the end of an era. Presents started to become more mature in nature, but still a lot of fun. Tape recorders, clock radios, televisions and other utilitarian things.  There were still occasionally some toys, but certainly in lesser quantities.

I guess someone else had to make the decision that it was time to grow up for me, because if it had been left up to me, I’d probably still be kneeling on the floor watching Hot Wheels race around the track forever trying to avoid that last lap.

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Fun on 45 Cents a Day

Until I reached my teens and started earning money, it was a big deal to have a few cents in my pocket and I do mean  a few cents. You could get a lot with a dollar.(I seriously was hoping to avoid coming across as the “in my day” kind of guy, but apparently it is unavoidable) For way less than a dollar you could still have a heck of a good time. Good time as defined by a ten year old.

Every once in a while I would have 15-25 cents in my pocket and could get a snack or a comic book, but on those rare occasions when I was really flush, I may have had as much as 50 cents jingling in my pocket. Those were the times when I could experience the perfect after school afternoon. The ingredients were:

1.) 20 cents for a comic book.

2.) 15 cents for a bottle(glass) of grape soda

3.) 10 cents for a bag of Frito corn chips.

4.) 5 cents left over so as to not break any vagrancy laws.

Mix with some sunshine and a soft grassy spot and you have the best day ever!

 

 

 

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Flesh Eating Toys!

Do you recognize this toy? It was called “Thingmaker” and Mattel produced it in the mid 1960’s. It was basically a heating tray in which you placed molds filled with “plastigoop” and in a few minutes you peeled off your own homemade toy. You could make bugs, soldiers, creepy make-up and more.

I’m not sure which has a stronger memory for me, the smell of the cooking goop or the burning flesh from the inevitable accidental touching of the hot plate. That thing got pretty hot! Up until recently there was a modern version which was powered by a light bulb instead of the heating element, much like the conversion on the “easy bake oven” toy.

I know it is all in the name of safety, but there is something to be said for learning from your mistakes. After that first blister, I was definitely more careful. Based upon today’s safety standards for toys(most are a good idea in all honesty), it is amazing that so many of us survived our childhoods. But hey, kids do stupid things and no amount of safety features can stop the innate desire to look death in the eye and laugh as we often did when we hurled our bikes off homemade ramps a la Evel Knievel.

On balance, I think the burned finger would always be more desirable than the broken neck. Fortunately, I only suffered the former, not the latter, but not for lack of trying!

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Best Friend

Building a skeleton with a vampire sure was wholesome fun!

I did not own the above game, but my best friend did. I don’t know how many of you had a best friend growing up, but for those that did, you know how important it was. Sure, we could discuss the benefits of having a constant companion, co-conspirator and confident, but the most important thing about a best friend was all the extra toys to play with.

For me, every year, it was like having Christmas twice. I’d get all my presents and then the next day I’d get to see all his loot. So, not only was there someone to play all the games with, there were a lot more of them. Strangely enough, each year we got radically different gifts. There was never any duplication.

I could have chosen photos of a lot of toys to make my point, but with the impending big screen adaptation of “Dark Shadows”, I thought this one was appropriate. Take a look at the box cover. That is the real Barnabas Collins. Sorry Johnny Depp

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It’s got a good beat, but does it stay crunchy in milk?

Ron Dante OnLine – The Official Website.  See what “Archie” has been up to.

This is a photo of the first record I ever owned. Well, co-owned. It was cut off the back of a box of Post Sugar Crisp cereal and I’m sure all five of us kids claimed equal ownership. We had several of these, but I only really remember hearing “Bang Shang A Lang” and “Sugar Sugar”.

This was around 1969 and Archie was big in comic books and there was a Saturday morning T.V. show which featured “The Archies” band and their music. The link at the top of this post is to the Website of Ron Dante, the singing voice of Archie. He had, and continues to have, a very interesting career in the music industry. Had singing for Archie been his only accomplishment, it still would have been a very fine accomplishment. “Sugar Sugar” was the number one single for all of 1969 beating out an awful lot of acts including The Beatles, who I seem to recall as having a career on par with The Archies.

Though I never met or spoke to Ron Dante, I almost worked on a comic book project with him. That’s a story for another day.

 

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Up for auction one childhood

Not exactly a high tech toy, but it kept me amused

I’ve been re-living my childhood via ebay recently. If I had the money, I would purchase every toy I had as a child. It seems like everyone of them is there. I often wonder how some people manage to hold onto these things. We had five kids and a lot of toys around, but nothing survived.

I have been picking up little odds and ends that seem to put a smile on my face. Running a business called Blast From The Past is probably a good tip off that I like the “old days”. I am still quite aware of the present day and do enjoy modern things. In fact, I hear those moving picture shows even have sound now.

I’ll bet that’s quite the thing to see!

 

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