For some reason, it seems that only the good part of the "good ol' times" get remembered.
About 40 years ago someone drove in an old Ford Model T into the Ford service department where I worked, and a group of older guys stood around talking about driving those old "T"s "back in the day".
Another older guy walked past and heard them reminiscing, and spoke up "you can have them good ol' days, I broke my arm trying to start one of those things in those good ol' days".
How also remember how much time he spent fixing them and pushing them. He didn't miss them "good ol' days" at all.
What I remember about them "good ol' days" about shaving was the 5 o'clock shadow, something I haven't had to deal with for decades. That ended when I threw away my DE razors. It was no fun shaving again in the late afternoon if I was going out for dinner or on a date.
So you can have them "good ol' days". I'm much happier with today.
About 40 years ago someone drove in an old Ford Model T into the Ford service department where I worked, and a group of older guys stood around talking about driving those old "T"s "back in the day".
Another older guy walked past and heard them reminiscing, and spoke up "you can have them good ol' days, I broke my arm trying to start one of those things in those good ol' days".
How also remember how much time he spent fixing them and pushing them. He didn't miss them "good ol' days" at all.
What I remember about them "good ol' days" about shaving was the 5 o'clock shadow, something I haven't had to deal with for decades. That ended when I threw away my DE razors. It was no fun shaving again in the late afternoon if I was going out for dinner or on a date.
So you can have them "good ol' days". I'm much happier with today.