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While some of the photos posted were favorites of mine at the time, I've noticed there seem to be significant numbers of female participants in this hobby. Although I'm not particularly fond of beefcake, cheesecake by itself isn't especially welcoming to those made with other inclinations.

Unfortunately, this makes me think of the infamous Bobby vs. Billie tennis match, which I'd rather not. And now the rest of you who remember must suffer along with me.
 
I suppose it's only fair that you inflict that on me after I inflicted the ancient tennis match on you, but other people are suffering, too.

I also suppose Hawkwind is too obscure.
Absolutely not!

My first Hawkwind album was Warrior on the Edge of Time. I *just* bought Chronicle of the Black Sword on vinyl from someone in the UK.
 
Too many at once.
- you remember long lines at the gas stations and gassing up only on odd/even number days. Yes
-you remember gas pumps showing liters instead of gallons. No.
-your first computer had two 5 1/4" floppy drives and no hard drive. My first computer had no mass storage, and the next one used audio cassettes. Floppies were what you longed for.
 
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Staying up so you could watch the Blue Angels or that F-104 during the National Anthem just before the station signed off. :cool:

Oh, was that just me?
High Flight is the one I always longed for.
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@Mugs914, I had to go find it. You Tube has everything!
So here we are, Your F-104 to John Gillespie Magee Jr’s “High Flight”
 
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- you remember long lines at the gas stations and gassing up only on odd/even number days.
-you remember gas pumps showing liters instead of gallons.
-your first computer had two 5 1/4" floppy drives and no hard drive.
-you wore bell bottoms and a dashiki.
Or a leisure suit.
:p
We didn't wear leisure suits, we wore garanimals.
 
Calling collect to a pay phone.
"Yes, I'd like to place a collect call to HiDaditsaboy!" "Sorry sir, the party isn't available" "That's ok, I'll try later" ;)

When a long-distance call was almost two bucks** a minute, plus collect charges...this dodge was common. Operators knew and they played along. [**1970s dollars; for reference $1(1970s) ~3 or 4 loaves of bread...]
 
When gas first went over $0.99/gal and they had to tape a hand written “1” in front of the price cuz pumps didn’t have the dollar digit…
Somehow the pumps around here got recalibrated in liters instead of gallons. That held off the $1 issue, but sure destroyed trust in gas companies and gubbermint. We got new pumps with an extra digit per gallon pretty quickly.
 
- you remember long lines at the gas stations and gassing up only on odd/even number days.
-you remember gas pumps showing liters instead of gallons.
-your first computer had two 5 1/4" floppy drives and no hard drive.
-you wore bell bottoms and a dashiki.
Or a leisure suit.
:p
I never saw liters. I sure saw the lines. I also saw .20/gal before that. No computers where I went to High School (grad 1976).
I shouldn’t post in here being born 30 years later but…

Not being able to access any information you desired (and plenty you don’t) instantly.
Back in the day we were taught this thing called reading. There was this other thing called a library. They sort of went together. In the third grade my parents purchased the Encyclopedia Brittanica and some kind of science book series. I read all of them cover to cover. Instant can be over rated. I'm not sure if we are better off now or not. Hang on while I go Google that.
Staying up so you could watch the Blue Angels or that F-104 during the National Anthem just before the station signed off. :cool:

Oh, was that just me?
I remember the National Anthem. Someone already said it but I think this came after?:

High Flight​

BY JOHN GILLESPIE MAGEE JR.
Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;
Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth
of sun-split clouds,—and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of—wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there,
I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air ....

Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue
I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace
Where never lark nor ever eagle flew—
And, while with silent lifting mind I've trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.

"Untrespassed sanctity of space" Welp... that's over...
 

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