Yep, I am older than dirt…I remember everything posted except for picking cotton in the fields. Reading everyone’s post have brought back lots of wonderful memories….. but how about: Gas street lights; Coal stoves and retrieving coal from the dirt floor basement; The water closet over the toilet; Listening to the old crank phonograph; Writing your name and drawing in the ice that formed on the INSIDE of the windows in winter; The religious altar in your bedroom; Walking over a mile to school; Riding a bicycle (shared by eight siblings) with balloon tires; Playing kick the can and Chinese Checkers; The ole Grange Hall harvest fair; home perms; Wearing starched hand-me-down dresses; The ice man, milkman, and bread man delivering to your home; The rag man; Minstrel shows at the Town Hall; Jack Benny, Perry Como and the Kraft Music Hall; Playing the spoons, to name a few more.