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And none of that “colour picture” nonsenseTHREE CHANNELS!!!
you were lucky
when I was a kid we only had 2
And none of that “colour picture” nonsenseTHREE CHANNELS!!!
you were lucky
when I was a kid we only had 2
THREE CHANNELS!!!
you were lucky
when I was a kid we only had 2
Surprisingly a Baby Boomer here, just, by the skin of my teeth (yes, I do still have them), despite being born 19 years after WWII ended.My uncle got a colour tv in 1973, which was delivered in time for the FA cup final that very morning, there was me, my dad, my 2 mates from the street their dads and some others all expecting to see Sunderland get a walloping in glorious technicolour, oh how disappointed we all were!
What had made it worse was all the pushing for the TV rental shop to deliver and install it in time, I do recall them being repaired, I did the course at college electronics & tv repair, me and a mate used to buy old ex rental Phillips tv’s for a fiver, repair them and sell them on for a decent profit and split the proceedsSurprisingly a Baby Boomer here, just, by the skin of my teeth (yes, I do still have them), despite being born 19 years after WWII ended.
Blimey, I remember going round to a friend's of my Dad's to watch that match (as our TV had broken down, and repair man not been round, remember that). Only difference for us, and presumably, the rest of the country outside Leeds, was we were so chuffed for Sunderland, David v Goliath and all that.
My neighbour’s aunts died last year aged about 85.What had made it worse was all the pushing for the TV rental shop to deliver and install it in time, I do recall them being repaired, I did the course at college electronics & tv repair, me and a mate used to buy old ex rental Phillips tv’s for a fiver, repair them and sell them on for a decent profit and split the proceeds
the swinging 60s barely existed for most folk, even in London.I wouldn’t be sure about “everyone”, my teenage years were the 60’s; free love, a haze of drugs, somehow, I managed to miss most of it!
You make your relationship history sound like the Wizard of Oz.Colour didn’t come until I was married
Sex didn't exist before WW2, fact.Indeed, everyone was having sex after the Second World War. Sane as First World War really. The roaring twenties, and forties / fifties had a lot in common.
That’s appalling, I didn’t think any TV rental shops existed anymore, there are those pay monthly places but tele’s are so cheap they don’t get repaired anymore, just replacedMy neighbour’s aunts died last year aged about 85.
She was still paying £40 a month to rent a TV. A total scandal and any salesman with a conscience would have said no.
She must have spent a fortune over the years.
My neighbour’s aunts died last year aged about 85.
She was still paying £40 a month to rent a TV. A total scandal and any salesman with a conscience would have said no.
She must have spent a fortune over the years.
I wouldn’t be sure about “everyone”, my teenage years were the 60’s; free love, a haze of drugs, somehow, I managed to miss most of it!
My uncle got a colour tv in 1973, which was delivered in time for the FA cup final that very morning, there was me, my dad, my 2 mates from the street their dads and some others all expecting to see Sunderland get a walloping in glorious technicolour, oh how disappointed we all were!
I was born 1950, so started secondary school in 1961. This coincided with the emergence of the Beatles and other Mersey sounds. And being on Merseyside it just seemed like a very vibrant decade.I do believe the 60's was the decade that changed everything from a dowdy conventional society to a more vibrant freer thinking existence.
Sex didn't exist before WW2, fact.
How did Tess of the D'urbervilles end up with a bun in the oven or was it just trapped windSex didn't exist before WW2, fact.