What do I miss?
Birthdays at Farrell's Ice Cream Parlour, and always getting candy in the big candy store on the way out.
Going to drive-ins in the 1961 Pontiac Bonneville Safari station wagon, crawling in back sometime during the 2nd feature, sleeping all the way home.
Tiki-restaurants with little delicious spare ribs for appetizers and a floor show with amazing dancers
Our house with the huge finished basement and setting up my Lionel Train, or Eldon race cars, or GI JOE Mobile Support Vehicle
Going to school with friends I liked before kids stopped being kids sometime in Junior High
Riding my Huffy one speed bike for miles and miles and miles, wishing I had a 10 speed, never thinking for a moment that someday I would be wishing I had the Huffy back
Having Cocoa Puffs and Pop Tarts before spending the day having Hot Wheels races
Playing with my Jimmy Jet for hours and hours until the batteries gave out.
Being able to run for miles and never really being out of breath
Going to see Sean Connery as James Bond, when the movies were new and in the theaters. Going to the little Woodlawn Theater in Littleton Colorado and thinking it was just the best place to be on Saturday afternoon.
Going to Cinderella City, one of the biggest malls in the world, when it opened.
Going to the May D & F store when it was upscale with my mom during the day, always getting chocolate covered peanuts, raisins, and bridge mix from the little candy shop in the middle of the store, for the ride home.
Playing nonstop board games with my sister upstairs while my parents had a dinner party downstairs.
Warming up by the NuTone wall heater on a chilly morning while I woke up.
Flying model rockets with my dad.
Going to my grandmas in La Mirada. My grandparents. When all my aunts and uncles were just in their 40s and 50s.
My first ride in a 1969 426 Hemi Super Bee.
The Bookmobile.
Going grocery shopping with my mom and getting a "supermarket toy".
Milk in glass bottles...already rare when I was young, but we would still get it that way.
Seeing Santa Claus downtown.
The smell of fresh cut grass as my dad mowed. Being excited when my dad got home from work.
The dishwasher going and my parents clinking the dishes as I drifted off to sleep.