The Pessimist: Life is worse

Published by: Ron Blanco on 26th May 2011 | View all blogs by Ron Blanco
Since I were a kid things have gone down hill a bit in some ways:

The dustman won't collect the bin from your alley.
You can't watch The Ashes on normal telly.
You have to pay for prescriptions.
Both parents have to work.
More countries have nuclear weapons.
Reading books are more bland.
The postman only makes one delivery (and is more likely to steal your birthday money).
You can't watch the European Cup on normal telly.
You can't smoke in any pub.
There's a greater threat of terrorism.
You might catch AIDS.
You can't drink as much and still be legal to drive.
University costs £27,000 + expenses.
You can't watch boxing on telly.
There are less Post Offices.
You are being spied on all the time.
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Comments

43 Comments

  • Gerilyn
    by Gerilyn 1 year ago
    ..but on the plus side...
    You can't watch The Ashes on normal telly
    You can't watch the European Cup on normal telly.
    You can't smoke in any pub.
    You can't watch boxing on telly.
  • Ron Blanco
    by Ron Blanco 1 year ago
    You have to pick up your dog's poo.
  • Gerilyn
    by Gerilyn 1 year ago
    Unless you live near me- then it just gets left waiting for my kids to walk through it on the way to school.
  • Gerilyn
    by Gerilyn 1 year ago
    There are no more new episodes of Sex in the City.
    There are no more new episodes of Lost.
    There are no more new episodes of Ali McBeal.
  • Ron Blanco
    by Ron Blanco 1 year ago
    You have to have good abs.
  • Gerilyn
    by Gerilyn 1 year ago
    Oh yeah.. there are no new episodes of Ab Fab (Absolutely Fabulous)
  • Guero Davila
    by Guero Davila 1 year ago
    But heck, Sky's brilliant, with its live pausing and rewinding and recording hundreds of things at the touch of a button and its deal with HBO and it's first runs of Simpsons and Modern Family and True Blood and its football coverage that's so much better than normal telly anyway and do you remember the old days when the only wine on offer at dinner parties was Black Tower and Blue Nun or some thin red shit with a bull's head on the bottle to make you think it had come from Tarragona rather than Tavistock and dessert was always trifle and the meat was always cooked for so long you could line attics with it and pasta was just exotic and foreign and curry was what 'they' ate and everything was black and white and it never stopped raining and everyone bought novelty records at Christmas which meant the only music programmes on telly had things like Clive Dunne and The St Winifred's School Choir either side of Deep Purple and you'd probably just bought a new fangled Video Recorder only you'd ordered Betamax and it was two years before you realised your Big Mistake and and and and and oh things are just better now.

    Aren't they?
  • Spangles
    by Spangles 1 year ago
    How true, GD! And when you'd finished the bottle of wine (especially Mateus Rose) you turned it into a lampbase. And when you switched on the TV you were greeted by The Bachelors. And no Jools Holland on New Year's Eve but Kenneth McKellar and the White Heather Club. Aaaggghh!
  • Guero Davila
    by Guero Davila 1 year ago
    Exactly, Spangles, And you;d go to eat in a restaurant and food poisoning was virtually a 'Special' and everything came with gravy that had big globs of undissolved muck in it and you'd have to help yourself to salad from a 'cart' that everyone had had a dip into and pork scratchings, aka bacon bits, were actually a salad component and posh food had names like Surf and Turf which meant a bit of old leather with a dried up prawn laid on top and cream came in squirty cans and coffee was powdered and the kids would order knickerbocker glory just to laugh at its name and then they'd throw it up again all over the velour upholstery of your shitbrown Vauxhall Viva and you'd dream of a week on the Costa Brava but you wouldn't eat any of that foreign muck, oh no, and you'd probably get montezuma's revenge anyway so what was the point and you'd try to have a quiet night in but the missus was hosting another bloody Avon Party and -
  • Spangles
    by Spangles 1 year ago
    And you'd put the leftovers from your Vesta Chicken Chow Mein (sp?) in a nice little Tupperware container. And mashed potato came out of a packet and never mixed up properly so it would have dry, powdery lumps in it. The same thing happened with Instant Whip and Angel Delight. Olive oil came in tiny bottles from the chemist to be used for earache, and television ended each evening with the epilogue and a white dot.
  • Ron Blanco
    by Ron Blanco 1 year ago
    People keep asking you security questions.
  • Gerilyn
    by Gerilyn 1 year ago
    Men don't give up their seat for you anymore.
  • Guero Davila
    by Guero Davila 1 year ago
    - and the girls were all giggly on Asti Spumante and the air smelt like an Arabian brothel, thick with the scent of perfume that had names like Tweed and Charlie and you couldn't get your Party Seven of Watney's Red Barrel open so you attacked it with a hammer and a screwdriver and it sprayed up the walls and there was another sodding Bank Holiday gone in a blaze of redecorative DIY hell and you went to get yourself a sandwich but someone had eaten the last of the Spam and the cat had done a woopsie, a bloody woopsie, right there by the back door and the doorbell would go and it was the bloke from the Pools come to collect your coupon only you couldn't find it because it had fallen down the back of the welsh dresser along with the ten bob postal order you'd been meaning to cash in but never got around to it so you'd retreat to the bedroom and switch on the portable but the picture was all fuzzy and some old copper who should have been pensioned off years ago was wishing you 'evening all' like he could see you through the black and white snow -
  • Gerry
    by Gerry 1 year ago
    Angel Delight... Instant Whip... Mmm...
    Scuse me everyone, I've gone off on a reverie. What were we talking about?
  • JtF
    by JtF 1 year ago
    Kinda young kinda now ~ Charlie
    Kinda free kinda WOW! ~ Charlie
    while you were splashing it on all over no doubt ! Happy daze . . .
  • Guero Davila
    by Guero Davila 1 year ago
    I'd forgotten the Charlie ads! Only one that sticks with me is

    Lipsmackinthirstquenchinacetastinmotivatingoodbuzzincooltalkinhighwalkingfastlivinevergivincoolfizzin...Pepsi!
  • Spangles
    by Spangles 1 year ago
    Men would smell of Brut or Old Spice. You'd get on the Tube on a summer's day and nearly be knocked over by the stink of sweat. You'd go to the cinema (but we called it the pictures) and emerge smelling and feeling as though you'd been living in an ashtray.
  • Tenacityflux
    by Tenacityflux 1 year ago
    I was a kid in the 70's, and all I am glad of, is orange and brown is no longer a life style choice!
  • curlykats
    by curlykats 1 year ago
    And the telly would break down just before Mary, Mungo and Midge and smoke would come out of the back of it!
  • curlykats
    by curlykats 1 year ago
    And Berni Inns were a sophisticated dining experience!
  • Spangles
    by Spangles 1 year ago
    Curlykats, what do you mean, 'were'? :))
  • SecretSpi
    by SecretSpi 1 year ago
    Just orange and brown was nothing, nothing! I chose bedroom wallpaper with geometric patterns in orange, brown, olive and turquoise!
    I miss avocado bathroom suites complete with bidet
    And drinking Pernod and Black. Don't suppose anyone does that any more...
  • Ron Blanco
    by Ron Blanco 1 year ago
    You can't buy your ticket on the train. And there isn't a smoker carriage.
  • Ron Blanco
    by Ron Blanco 1 year ago
    Buying tickets on-line incurs a booking fee, as does paying by credit card, but paying on the door costs extra.
  • Gerilyn
    by Gerilyn 1 year ago
    Running a family car for one year is about the same as what a house would cost in the '70's.
  • curlykats
    by curlykats 1 year ago
    Haven't drunk Pernod and black since a spectacular vomiting session circa 1981
  • SecretSpi
    by SecretSpi 1 year ago
    ...into an avocado bidet, perhaps??
  • Dan
    by Dan 1 year ago
    Champions League's on ITV, isn't it?
  • Ron Blanco
    by Ron Blanco 1 year ago
    Is it Dan? Things don't seem so bad after all then.
  • MinxieAD
    by MinxieAD 1 year ago
    Milky Ways are smaller and don't cost 7p anymore.
    Jaffa Cakes are smaller.
    Marathons are called Snickers.
  • Autumn
    by Autumn 1 year ago
    oh dear... I still have an avocado loo and sink in the downstairs toilet!

    And rich tea biscuits are now so small that you can dunk the whole thing in your mug of tea without having to break it in half first. Oh wait, that's a good thing!! Ditto wagon wheels! have to admit, i have angel delight in the cupboard.
  • AlanP
    by AlanP 1 year ago
    I used to think you couldn't buy dandelion and burdock any longer. Then I found you can. Gawd it tastes awful.
  • Gerry
    by Gerry 1 year ago
    Love avocado bathroom suites. Tried to get one when we re-did the room, but all we got was the Henry Ford option - you can have any colour so long as it's white.

    Orange is an ace colour - just so long as it's blazing orange. None of these half hearted, maybe-it's-orange-maybe-it's-mud variations. Give me colours that jump out of the shirt, grab people by the (eye)balls and snarl "I'm orange, okay?"
  • Tenacityflux
    by Tenacityflux 1 year ago
    Isn't odd when you watch 1970's tv shows, all the people in them look a bit grubby? But then, back then, your mum cut your hair until you were 10; and we all shared a bath, sometimes with the neighbors! Oh god, Arctic roll, who remembers that? Small, independent shops too, with the shelves inches apart packed with stuff; chicken in a basket, Wimpey bars with 'bender on a bun.' and rum baa baa; I went to Amalfi the other year, husbands ancesteal home (that and Walthamstow) and I had a real rum Bah-ba - my god, it was like heaven baked in choux pastry! But yes, as I was a teen in the 8o's, certainly don't miss flick fringes, pink lip-stick and blue mascara - and does anyone else remember yellow lip-stick, and Tick and Tock!
  • Guero Davila
    by Guero Davila 1 year ago
    Arctic Roll - cheap ice cream smeared with jam and wrapped in a sock. Ah, 70's cuisine!
  • Gerilyn
    by Gerilyn 1 year ago
    Why did they stop making normal Monopoly?

    Now it's Star Wars or Simpsons or the Eastenders version or the elctronic one or the kiddies edition..and thousands more that I can't be arsed to mention.

    Lego too. We currently have boxes of the ''City Lego'', ''Star Wars Lego'', ''Ninjago Lego (???)'' and now the kids have spotted the ''Pirates of the Carribean bloody Lego''. When I was a kid there was just Lego- and it came in either red or white bricks with green sheets that formed floors. I built houses with mine. My kids build the Millenium Falcon and Fire Stations and Police Stations complete with miniature loos and security cameras. Actually- kids don't build them because you need at least 5 GCSE's to read the instructions and my kids are only 5 and 3 so me and the husband build them but after a few weeks bits of the City Lego get mixed up with the Star Wars Lego and the 3 year old won't leave us alone til we rebuild his Fire Station and it takes almost a week's worth of evenings building the bloody thing only for his brother to fall on it.
  • Tony
    by Tony 1 year ago
    There was no lego when I was a kid - we had a Baco Building Set. It had a green base with rows and columns of holes that held thin, vertical metal rods like pencil leads. Red and white 'bricks' were slid between them. Anyone remember that?
    And are Wagon Wheels realy smaller? I thought they were until I returned, recently, to a dolmen we used to play on as kids. The 'huge' boulders seemed to have shrunk to half the size they used to be! So I thought maybe it was the same effect with Wagon Wheels.
  • Alanboy
    by Alanboy 1 year ago
    Yes, I do. I could never remember the name. Baco. Probably got removed from the shelves because of kids doing the wrong things with those metal rods. I went on to Meccano. 10 sets there were, from beginners (4 metal plates and a dozen nuts and bolts) to advanced (you could reconstruct the Eiffel Tower in your bedroom.) I had a little working steam engine with mine.
  • Spangles
    by Spangles 1 year ago
    My brother was addicted to Arctic Roll until he got a summer job in our local Bird's Eye factory. After that, he used to have nightmares about how it was made.
  • Ron Blanco
    by Ron Blanco 1 year ago
    Gerilyn, apparently in 1994 Waddington's were taken over by an American company Hasbro. I think that explains why there have been so many variants of monopoloy aimed at making a quick buck. My kids and I still play the original versions of Monopoly, Risk and dare I say, Colditz!

    On the other hand, the temptation to play Halo Reach on the xBox means that the phrase "Advance to Mayfair" is less likely to be heard than the boast "I killed dad with a head-shot".
  • JonB
    by JonB 1 year ago
    Arctic Roll has made comeback- I bought one recently and had forgotten how awful the sponge is. I remember how exciting food became in the eighties when they brought out Ice Magic and Magic Sponge (I think that's what they were called).
    Recently went through old toys and games in parents' loft- forgotten gems like my Fuzzy Felts and a game called Coppit, but my Weebles were missing.
    My Grandad's Austin Allegro was tango orange, it became my first car in 1990, square steering wheel and all. For some reason it didn't seem to impress when going out on dates.
  • Spangles
    by Spangles 1 year ago
    Fuzzy Felts! Coppit! I feel I'm whirling backwards in a time machine.
  • RichardB
    by RichardB 1 year ago
    Jumping in late 'cause I've not been here for a couple of days. My daughter and her beloved have been visiting - the excitement of our first house guests in the new home....

    But ah yes! Someone else who remembers that long-vanished building set, which if my memory doesn't fail me was actually spelt Bayko. God, the nostalgia....
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