IanC
Well-known member
Anyone ever pick them up ? In the 70's, many, many people hitched across country. Now I rarely see any - on the east coast anyway. But then, the 60's and 70's were safer , gentler times.
I looked and smelled like hell most of the time but always got rides - the Canadian border control guy at some middle of nowhere crossing at North Dakota even brought me home and his wife fed me and washed my clothes - I was an 18 year old ragamuffin without even an I.D.. When people talk about greater tolerance these days , I don't think so. You sure couldn't have Woodstock today without 5,000 police on duty.
Remember the scene from 'The World's Fastest Indian' where the cop stops Burt while he's pulling a trailer with one wheel replaced by a wooden board as a skid? The cop just shook his head and walked away. That's how it was. Today there would be handcuffs , fines and impoundment. There weren't vehicle inspections and insurance was optional. Kids could drive a sh/tbox until they could afford something better .
Every day for the last 40 years thousands of legislators have gone to work every single day to dream up new ways to confine us. I think living today is like walking on eggshells - there will always be a permit you forgot to renew, always another page of fine print for idiots like me not to understand.
Of course there were bad parts too, but I'd love to go back to the 70's. I could never explain the difference in the way we felt to kids today. And the sad part is that it is my generation that grew up to make the laws that have robbed people of their freedom . I was talking to a guy who was my best friend when we were 19. He became a successful home builder, but he said he would trade everything to go back to those days when , if we could scape together 2 bucks it meant an evening of pinball with enough left over for White Castle.
Actually he's bought a boat and is planning to live on that.
Us old farts are allowed to be nostalgic - aren't we?
And a little atmosphere as I remember the old days
I looked and smelled like hell most of the time but always got rides - the Canadian border control guy at some middle of nowhere crossing at North Dakota even brought me home and his wife fed me and washed my clothes - I was an 18 year old ragamuffin without even an I.D.. When people talk about greater tolerance these days , I don't think so. You sure couldn't have Woodstock today without 5,000 police on duty.
Remember the scene from 'The World's Fastest Indian' where the cop stops Burt while he's pulling a trailer with one wheel replaced by a wooden board as a skid? The cop just shook his head and walked away. That's how it was. Today there would be handcuffs , fines and impoundment. There weren't vehicle inspections and insurance was optional. Kids could drive a sh/tbox until they could afford something better .
Every day for the last 40 years thousands of legislators have gone to work every single day to dream up new ways to confine us. I think living today is like walking on eggshells - there will always be a permit you forgot to renew, always another page of fine print for idiots like me not to understand.
Of course there were bad parts too, but I'd love to go back to the 70's. I could never explain the difference in the way we felt to kids today. And the sad part is that it is my generation that grew up to make the laws that have robbed people of their freedom . I was talking to a guy who was my best friend when we were 19. He became a successful home builder, but he said he would trade everything to go back to those days when , if we could scape together 2 bucks it meant an evening of pinball with enough left over for White Castle.
Actually he's bought a boat and is planning to live on that.
Us old farts are allowed to be nostalgic - aren't we?
And a little atmosphere as I remember the old days