Cutting the Cord
In the 1950’s and 60’s, the rotary telephone was communications central for homes across America. Ours was black and weighed a whopping four pounds. It had a six feet long cord anchored to a junction box.Â
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I got my first full time job out of college in 1977. My annual salary was $8,700 before taxes. It was considered a good wage.
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There was a time when I could eat and drink just about anything. An occasional upset stomach would arise, but I always knew that in a day, two at most, everything would revert back to normal.
Read moreThere’s a Cure for That!
In the 1960s and 70s, you would have thought the onset of headaches had become a national crisis. Bayer®, Excedrin® and Anacin® were duking it out with a barrage of television ads.
Read moreMissing Walter Cronkite et al.
In 1964, my brother Carl received a black and white portable tv as a Bar Mitzvah gift. One year later, it was appropriated for use in our kitchen to watch the CBS Evening News with Walter Cronkite.
Read moreI’ll do it Later?
When it comes to exercising, I have a penchant for putting it off. The alarm sounds at 7:00 a.m., and I reach for my phone to shut it off.
Read moreYou’re Not Going Out Like That?
My closet was once filled with tailored suits, sports coats, and flashy ties. Johnston & Murphy, Florsheim and Allen Edmonds shoes were for work; Cole Haan, Ferragamo and Donald Pliner for going out.
Read moreTexts Don’t Count
When I was at the height of my sales career, I found myself going from one telephone call to another. My movements were much like that of a chimp swinging from vine to vine.
Read moreWatches Tell More Than Time
My grandparents gave me my first watch when I was seven years old. Its face had an image of Donald Duck in the middle with duck’s feet for the hour and minute hands.
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