chickenfried
Super Noob
Reading the morning paper with my cup of coffee starting with the sporting green
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well, my 22 year old body
analog communication in general has suffered for me. i used to be a prolific letter writer and had a few dear dear friends and family members who also wrote. I loved getting letters in the mail. it was such an event to get one from my uncle michael. now i just get emails from him in all-caps which is fine but, gosh, his hand writing is incredible. wrote in sharpies and crowded lettering with long stream of conscious thoughts transcribed.
we need to get back to that. letter writing is such a beautiful thing.
Interesting, I have shoebox crammed with love letters between my Mom and Dad when they were dating in the late 30s, early 40s. Lots of love expressed between those two, it is great reading.my wife and I write letters back and forth with a few of my elder relatives, it really is a wonderful experience to send and receive handwritten correspondence. I wish I had kept more of my mothers letters.
Interesting, I have shoebox crammed with love letters between my Mom and Dad when they were dating in the late 30s, early 40s. Lots of love expressed between those two, it is great reading.
Dan
I'M talking to you NOW. I'm right here in front of you. Am I that boring? No, you can't look at the phone and listen to me. I'm tired of repeating myself.![]()

Sears catalog
1.Having everyone’s phone number memorized.
2. Opening an encyclopedia to figure shit out ... as a start.
3. Only reading newspaper for the news and it seemed the world was nicer. (It was not).
4. More interaction with the kids.
5. Cycle News and City Bike were moto gold.
6. Magazines mattered.
7. Finding something good on the tube was awesome.
8. Calling friends was the connection.
9. The phone book was important.
10. Nobody knew of you without knowing you.
I could go on![]()

I don't miss accidentally finding chicks with dicks porn mags in the local creek where bums hangout.

I don't miss accidentally finding chicks with dicks porn mags in the local creek where bums hangout.
I always thot those magazines were too valuable to get lost. Ha.:![]()

This made me think of a ride I was on years ago. We were stopped, I went to pee in the bushes and I found a porn DVD.
Who still buys porn on DVD? Or even owns any to drop on the side of the road and lose it.

AAA Maps.
LOL, MAPQUEST.
