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My friend emailed this to me. We grew up in the 60's and 70's. You that grew up in the 50's might remember this better than me.
Memories of the Past
'FENDER SKIRTS.'
A term I haven't heard in a long time,
and thinking about 'fender skirts' started me thinking about
other words that quietly disappear from our language with hardly a
notice like 'curb feelers.'
And 'steering knobs.' (AKA) 'suicide knob,' 'neckers knobs'. I remember these.
Remember 'Continental kits?' They
were rear bumper extenders and spare tire covers that were supposed
to make any car as cool as a Lincoln Continental.
When did we quit calling them 'emergency brakes?'
At some point 'parking brake' became the proper term.
But I miss the hint of drama that went with 'emergency brake.'
I'm sad, too, that almost all the
old folks are gone who would call the accelerator the 'foot feed.'
Many today do not even know what a clutch is
or that the dimmer switch used to be on the floor. I remember that.
Didn't you ever wait at the street
for your daddy to come home, so you could ride the 'running board'
up to the house?

Here's a phrase I heard all the time in my youth but never anymore
'store-bought. '
Of course, just about everything is store-bought these days.
But once it was bragging material to have a store-bought dress
or a store-bought bag of candy.
'Coast to coast'
is a phrase that once held all sorts of excitement
and now means almost nothing.

Now we take the term 'world wide' for granted. This floors me.
On a smaller scale, 'wall-to-wall' was once a magical term in our homes.
In the '50s, everyone covered his or her hardwood floors with,
wow, wall-to-wall carpeting!
Today, everyone replaces their wall-to-wall carpeting with hardwood
floors.
When was the last time you heard the quaint phrase 'in a family way ?'
It's hard to imagine that the word 'pregnant'
was once considered a little too graphic,
a little too clinical for use in polite company,
so we had all that talk about stork visits
and 'being in a family way'
or simply 'expecting.'

I always loved going to the 'picture show,'
but I considered 'movie' an affectation.
Most of these words go back to the '50s,
but here's a pure '60s word I came across the other day
'rat fink.'
Ooh, what a nasty put-down!
Here's a word I miss - 'percolator. '
That was just a fun word to say.
And what was it replaced with???
'Coffee maker.' How dull... Mr. Coffee, I blame you for this.
I miss those made-up marketing words that were meant to sound so modern
and now sound so retro.
Words like 'DynaFlow' and 'Electrolux. '
Introducing the 1963 Admiral TV, now with 'SpectraVision! '
Food for thought. Was there a telethon that wiped out lumbago?
Nobody complains of that anymore.
Maybe that's what Castor oil cured, because I never hear mothers
threatening kids with Castor oil anymore.
Some words aren't gone, but are definitely on the endangered list.
The one that grieves me most is 'supper.'
Now everybody says 'dinner.'

Save a great word.
Invite someone to supper. Discuss fender skirts.
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One that seems notably missing, giving the focus of this forum; When did we stop calling the ink pens and start calling them fountain pen?
 
In my wife's family, supper is the evening meal and dinner is lunch. Apropos of nothing, she's 43 (though our 7 year old will tell you with a may God strike me down face that's she's 20), her dad will turn 80 next weekend and grew up in a house with no running water and a wood stove as the only source of heat. They used to put milk down in the well to keep it cold.

He went to Korea right out of high school and when he got back, drove a concrete truck or a block truck for his whole life. He and his wife both worked so they could put their 2 daughters through college and now both have MBAs. One negotiates multi-million dollar contracts for an international company and the other is the financial manager for a county school district.

Next weekend we'll be taking him to his favorite restaurant on the river for catfish fritters for dinner and after 20 years, I still have to ask which meal that is for this cityboy.
 
Supper

There was always some conflict between Dinner and Supper....At our house the evening meal (usually the main meal of the day) was supper...dinner was on Sunday, Thanksgiving and Christmas and was served in the afternoon. The noon meal was a light one and was always called lunch.

My wife on the other hand grew up in a home where the main meal of the day was called dinner regardless of when it was served. Supper was the evening meal only on days when the main meal was in the afternoon.

I believe that on the farms in PA Dutch country, their biggest meal was around noon and was called dinner and the evening meal was a lighter meal and was called supper.

The Navy was where I started using "dinner" because they had breakfast, lunch and dinner as the three meals of the day.
 
Lumbago, etc.

That was kind of a generic term for what is commonly referred to nowadays as 'lower back pain'. They still talk about it but for whatever reason thet've stopped using the term --- probably because of some of the jokes about being 'in bed with lumbago'.

My 1965 Pontiac Bonneville convertible still had fender skirts...I also remember "moon hubcaps". I rode on lots of running boards...I think running boards started going out around 1940 or 41 but because of WW II a lot of the cars folks were driving until the late 40s were 30s vintage so running boards were still common. Fender skirts and continental kits just seemed to disappear, all of a sudden they weren't there anymore

I remember "rat fink" and "double rat fink"... I think originally that was somehow associated with a custom street rod group from California and got adopted and kind of took the place of "you, you dirty rat" which had gotten popular because of a James Cagney movie and was widely used in the 40s and 50s.
 
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Have things changed? My dad was born in a log cabin in Illinois along with 10 brothers and sisters. They had to carry water from a spring. Growing up my mom made some of my shirts and pants. I always preferred the 'store bought' clothes. Now the hand made clothes mean more to me. My grandson saw a picture with an old rotary dial telephone and he asked what it was. I remember when our house phone was a party line so when you picked up the phone, you had to listen to make sure none of the neighbors were on the line. Things are getting better?
 
I can remember all of the sayings except "foot feed". I guess there wasn't a gas pedal on the tractors that I drove as a kid. Running boards were gone, but my relatives would talk about them being on cars they had at some point. Dinner was definitely the mid-day meal on the farm where I spent many summers. At home and school we had lunch and dinner.
 
When was the last time you "Laid Rubber" and went to the "Submarine Races", had a "DA with a square back" played "Stick ball with a Spalding" or had "3 deuces" on your rod. Yes I remember it all, my first car had running boards a 36 Ford two door with a 95 HP V8 and a La Salle tyranny then a 48 Mercury Convertible no running boards but fender skirts and moon hub caps and a set of Yankee mirrors painted purple and called "The Purple People Eater" ahhhh those were the days!!!!!
 
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BURLMAN said:
Anyone "popped a clutch" recently?

I drive a 5 speed manual everyday. 2 weeks ago I took my 19 year old daughter out for a training drive. She did ok, I'm just not ready to turn here loose on a public road ;)
 
BURLMAN said:
Anyone "popped a clutch" recently?

I drive a 5 speed manual everyday. 2 weeks ago I took my 19 year old daughter out for a training drive. She did ok, I'm just not ready to turn here loose on a public road ;)
Driving a manual transmission today just isn't the same. I've driven modern 4 and 5 speeds and they are quite easy to drive. The older "three on the column" transmissions were not anywhere near as well syncronized as the modern ones.
 
And the older 3 on the floor were even worse but tons of fun.
BURLMAN said:
Anyone "popped a clutch" recently?

I drive a 5 speed manual everyday. 2 weeks ago I took my 19 year old daughter out for a training drive. She did ok, I'm just not ready to turn here loose on a public road ;)
Driving a manual transmission today just isn't the same. I've driven modern 4 and 5 speeds and they are quite easy to drive. The older "three on the column" transmissions were not anywhere near as well syncronized as the modern ones.
 
And the older 3 on the floor were even worse but tons of fun.
BURLMAN said:
Anyone "popped a clutch" recently?

I drive a 5 speed manual everyday. 2 weeks ago I took my 19 year old daughter out for a training drive. She did ok, I'm just not ready to turn here loose on a public road ;)
Driving a manual transmission today just isn't the same. I've driven modern 4 and 5 speeds and they are quite easy to drive. The older "three on the column" transmissions were not anywhere near as well syncronized as the modern ones.


I know what you mean. I have driven a 77 Chevy with with 3 on the tree, a 1944 Ford GPW (WWII Jeep), and 1942 White Halftrack. The Halftrack you would have to double clutch every shift you make and might make 35 mph going down hill with a strong tail wind :smile:. Tends to happen when you have a 10 ton truck being pushed by a 150 hp inline 6.
 
Hurst shifter! Then the Hurst "In Line". Welded spider gears laying double streaks for a 1/4. Cut fan belt so it would break coming off the line, gain a few HP!

Now ride behind Cummins Dodge w/ 6 speed stick. Not made for speed shifting but will still lay a bit of rubber now and then.

Charles
 
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Anyone "popped a clutch" recently?


Just this afternoon, I will admit it was after I read these posts. I have never owned an automatic transmission. I love it at the car wash when they have to go through three guys to find one who can drive a "stick".

The cartoon of Rat Fink was designed by "Big Daddy" Don Gartlets in the late 50's and was the logo for his custom car company.

Actually the first hybrid car from Honda the Insight had fender skirts in the 90's.

https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipe...Insight_Back.JPG/220px-Honda_Insight_Back.JPG

My dad sold his car with the rumble seat to pay the bill to get me home from the hospital when I was born. His favorite comment for my life has always been " I should have kept the car it would be worth something by now!"
 
And the older 3 on the floor were even worse but tons of fun.
BURLMAN said:
Anyone "popped a clutch" recently?

I drive a 5 speed manual everyday. 2 weeks ago I took my 19 year old daughter out for a training drive. She did ok, I'm just not ready to turn here loose on a public road ;)
Driving a manual transmission today just isn't the same. I've driven modern 4 and 5 speeds and they are quite easy to drive. The older "three on the column" transmissions were not anywhere near as well syncronized as the modern ones.

I remember them too.....Dad had a 1936 Chevy Pickup truck with 3 on the floor. I wasn't old enough to drive officially then since it was gone by 1950. Once when I was about 8 or 9 I did kick it out of gear and rolled it down the driveway though. My first regular job was as a dishwasher in a summer resort and my best buddy there had a license and a 1937 Dodge with three on the floor (I think it was a 1937 but it could have been older). We had a ton of fun in that car. If my parents knew how much time I spent riding around after we finished up work at night, they'd have had kittens.....
 
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The originator of "rat fink' was probably Ed "Big Daddy" Roth. He was a beatnik sort of Custom Car genius. He sold millions of rat fink T shirts and some of his cars are still around.
 
The originator of "rat fink' was probably Ed "Big Daddy" Roth. He was a beatnik sort of Custom Car genius. He sold millions of rat fink T shirts and some of his cars are still around.
Could be....I just remember reading somewhere that it originated in the custom hot rod business...
 
There was always some conflict between Dinner and Supper....At our house the evening meal (usually the main meal of the day) was supper...dinner was on Sunday, Thanksgiving and Christmas and was served in the afternoon. The noon meal was a light one and was always called lunch.

My wife on the other hand grew up in a home where the main meal of the day was called dinner regardless of when it was served. Supper was the evening meal only on days when the main meal was in the afternoon.

I believe that on the farms in PA Dutch country, their biggest meal was around noon and was called dinner and the evening meal was a lighter meal and was called supper.

The Navy was where I started using "dinner" because they had breakfast, lunch and dinner as the three meals of the day.

When I was growing up Dinner was at noon... Supper was what ever was left over from Dinner 'cause Mom rarely cooked two big meals in the day. Early in my childhood she cooked on a wood stove, but later we got more modern and had a 4 burner kerosene stove... Dad would come to the house from the fields and have Dinner, than take a one hour nap, laying on a chair laying on it's seat and top so as to make a wedge for him to lay on... he would put a pillow on the back of the chair to rest his back... he usually lay in a doorway where a breeze would blow through. Then he would go back to the fields and work until dark.

I was 7 or 8 when they strung the wires for rural electricity down the main parts of the county.... we usually lived far enough off the main roads that we didn't have electricity.
I was a teenager when we finally moved into town and actually had an indoor toilet and I didn't have to draw water from the well.
 
There was always some conflict between Dinner and Supper....At our house the evening meal (usually the main meal of the day) was supper...dinner was on Sunday, Thanksgiving and Christmas and was served in the afternoon. The noon meal was a light one and was always called lunch.

My wife on the other hand grew up in a home where the main meal of the day was called dinner regardless of when it was served. Supper was the evening meal only on days when the main meal was in the afternoon.

I believe that on the farms in PA Dutch country, their biggest meal was around noon and was called dinner and the evening meal was a lighter meal and was called supper.

The Navy was where I started using "dinner" because they had breakfast, lunch and dinner as the three meals of the day.

When I was growing up Dinner was at noon... Supper was what ever was left over from Dinner 'cause Mom rarely cooked two big meals in the day. Early in my childhood she cooked on a wood stove, but later we got more modern and had a 4 burner kerosene stove... Dad would come to the house from the fields and have Dinner, than take a one hour nap, laying on a chair laying on it's seat and top so as to make a wedge for him to lay on... he would put a pillow on the back of the chair to rest his back... he usually lay in a doorway where a breeze would blow through. Then he would go back to the fields and work until dark.

I was 7 or 8 when they strung the wires for rural electricity down the main parts of the county.... we usually lived far enough off the main roads that we didn't have electricity.
I was a teenager when we finally moved into town and actually had an indoor toilet and I didn't have to draw water from the well.
I was born in a house with no electricity, no indoor plumbing and no central heat, there was an outhouse and a dug well where they pumped water and they used kerosene lamps for lights - but we moved when I was about 3 or 4 so I really don't remember it. The house we moved to when I was that age was the first home my parents had ever lived in that had electricity and indoor plumbing....
 
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