Oh what memories. I grew up in early fifties. Remember the car hops? I was one of them. I remember listening to the radio to Intersanctum, and listening to the "fights" with my dad. We rode our bikes all over town, and walked thirty blocks carrying our bowling balls to the bowling alley. My hair was long, to my waist, and I dried it in front of the oven! The gym outfits were horrendous; especially since I had skinny legs. Oh by the way, I did get a paddling from the principal. I stuck my tongue out at the principal!! Thanks Chasing Hawk for helping us to remember.