BRITS' OLD AGE
HUMOUR
The Over The Hill Club
Scroll down for the full list of things
you thought you'd
forgotten!.
I've learned a lot
about life - let me pass it on to
you..................
I've learned that you can tell a
lot about a person by the way he/she handles these
three things:
a rainy day, lost
luggage, and tangled Christmas tree lights."
"I've learned that regardless of
your relationship with your parents, you'll miss
them when they're gone from your life.
"I've learned that making a
"living" is not the same thing as "making a life."
"I've learned that life
sometimes gives you a second chance.
"I've learned that you shouldn't
go through life with a catcher's mitt on both
hands; you need to be able to throw some things
back."
"I've learned that whenever I
decide something with an open heart, I usually
make the right decision."
"I've learned that even when I
have pains, I don't have to be one."
"I've learned that every day you
should reach out and touch someone. People love a
warm hug, or just a friendly pat on the back."
"I've learned that I still have
a lot to learn."
"I've learned that people will
forget what you said, people will forget what you
did, but people will never forget how you made
them feel."
Cars had
little flip-up yellow turn
signals.
Your Mum
used to heat a flat iron on the stove to iron
with.
You know
what I.T.M.A. means.
You could
listen to records before you bought
them.
You got two
films, a newsreel, and trailers, all for
1/6.
A pint of
best bitter cost two bob.
The local
'chips with anything' cafe charged you tuppence to
use their ketchup.
Sundays with
Billy Cotton, Educating Archie, and Sunday Night
At The Palladium.
They had
plays on the radio.
Dick Barton
Special Agent, and someone named Paul
Temple.
You know who
Dan Dare is.
You went
spud picking for 9d an hour of a bob a
bushel.
Milk was
delivered to your doorstep. (still is in some
places)
Fish &
Chips actually did come on greaseproof paper but
in old newspapers.
Lunch was
called dinner and dinner was called
tea.
You know
what a charabanc is.
You knew how
to lay lino, insulated with newspapers
underneath.
The toilet
was outside, and you had to take a candle, and use
old newspapers.
You had a
bath once a week
You could
ride a bus for tuppence and you got coloured
tickets from a white man. Now it's a roll of white
tickets from a coloured man!
You used
carbolic soap.
You learned
all about sex from playground rumours. Never at
home or on the radio.
You could go
to the pub with a jug and fetch your Dad a jug of
ale.
Saturday
morning pictures with the Bowery Boys and Riders
Of The Purple Sage.
Catapults
and peashooters.
You sang
'All things bright and beautiful all creatures
great and small' at school most
days.
The
tallyman, and the man from the
Pru.
You had a
front room for 'company' only. And
locked.
Every
morning began with the BBC and that tune from
'Housewives Choice'.
Gas stoves
and gaslight, with shilling meters, and your
'rebate' after the gasman
called.
You used ink
from ink wells at school.
You kept a
front door key on a string inside the letter box -
like everyone else.
Sticklebacks, minnows, stinging
nettles, and cardboard to cover the holes in your
shoes.
You know
what scrumping means.
You never
heard anyone swear much.
Smoking was
okay. And the posh wore 'smoking jackets' because
of the smell of tobacco.
You lived in
a council house or in rented
rooms.
You wore
short pants until you were
ten.
Woodbines
were sold in little open packets of
five.
Crisps had a
blue bag of salt in them.
You sat
around a small fireplace, and your Mum got funny
shaped riggles on her legs.
You never
had a fridge - nothing sat around long enough to
need to be cold stored.
The clock in
the front room always seemed to make a loud,
comforting tick.
Sweets came
in big jars and you could buy two
ounces.
You play
Bingo a lot and join The
Legion.
SENT IN
TO US BY READERS AFTER VIEWING THE
ABOVE LIST
When all you
can remember about the Britain you left are
all the very worse things, which helps you justify
why you left your family and heritage in the first
place.
You carried a gas mask
everywhere.
A policeman
would knock on your door to tell you a light was
showing.
The local
policeman WALKED everywhere.
Eggs were 3d
a dozen and were ALWAYS farm fresh - free
range.
Teachers
often rapped your knuckles with a ruler when
misbehaving.
If you were
a bad lad in class you were often told to sit
next to a girl.
We had no
allergies except 'spring fever' and were just
'tired out', not 'stressed'.
Sleep came
naturally, usually after a real full days
work.
Dreams
suddenly begin to repeat
themselves!
Most people
you meet you'd swear you met them somewhere else
recently.
Life today
just doesn't match up to life
yesterday.
You stop
taking out long magazine
subscriptions!
It was
never as hot, or as cold, in the past, as it is
today.
When all the
folks you know today are more bitchy and
spiteful than they were then.
We never
drove that fast
WHAT NOT TO
WEAR section: It used to be blue rinse hair,
tights over bulging thighs, or a belt with bingo
markers carried like gun shells. Now the
'never-say-die' pensioners among us have turned it
up a notch. The following was seen in various old
age communities and was reported to this
website:
A nose ring with
bifocals.
Spiked hair with bald
spots.
A pierced tongue with
dentures.
Miniskirt with support
hose.
Ankle bracelet with corn
pads.
Speedo's and cellulite.
A belly button ring and a gall
bladder scar.
Unbuttoned disco shirt over a
heart monitor.
An electric motorised get-about
with 'eat my dust' on the back.
Midriff shirt with a big midriff
bulge.
Bikini with sun tanned liver
spots.
Short shorts and varicose
veins.
In-line skates whilst holding a
walker.
Thongs and Depends.