Without stating your age: How old are you?

My first hearing aid in 1961 looked similar to this one..9v can battery...
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The 1st time I bought smokes, they were 19c/pk and gas was 20c/gal. I started buying both of these the same time. Cigs were $2.00/carton when I was in the Navy and 3 miles off shore Still buy gas. The local dairy had Marshmallow Ripple ice cream. Chocolate ice cream with 'liquid' marshmallow swirling about. The best ever, of course it was real ice cream and not ice milk. Not much of a candy person then as now.
 
The little corner store sold "loosey's". They would put loose cigarettes in a little box and sold
them for a penny apiece. No matches came with them but the owner would strike a match and light it for you if you wanted . Ah, the good old day's.....

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I quit smoking in 1976 when a carton of cigarettes in the commissary went up to $1.10. Highway Robbery!

What are they now? $7-$10 a pack?
 
First bike I remember riding on the back of was Dad's Ariel Square Four. Legs just stuck out 'cause they were too short to reach the pegs. You could still ride down to the dealers and buy parts for it. The dealership was either in Margate or Ramsgate... don't remember which. Just remember it was the first time I'd seen that much water and smelled the salty channel air. It's stuck with me all these years.

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My conservative Dad had the moped, his free spirit younger brother was always coming to our house on the latest BSA’s , Ariels, and the ones that left the most impression on me and hooked me on motorcycles forever.....his string of Norton’s. :geek:
 
In New Zealand many years ago my favourite was a Chocolate Peanut Slab:

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This is a modern looking one with a wrapper. They used to be supplied to the shops in bulk without individual wrapping and when you bought one the shop assistant would pick one out with their fingers and pass it to you. Of course those were the days before they discovered that millions of people were being killed by someone touching their chocolate...
 
In New Zealand many years ago my favourite was a Chocolate Peanut Slab:

Of course those were the days before they discovered that millions of people were being killed by someone touching their chocolate...

Well germs or no germs you are at risk if you get too close to my chocolates!
 
... my first car was a non-running 74 chevy nova. sucker still doesn't run lol. but it's looking a lot less worse for wear.

Cracking an international market is a goal of most growing corporations. It shouldn't be that hard, yet even the big multi-nationals run into trouble because of language and cultural differences. For example...

When General Motors introduced the Chevy Nova in South America, it was apparently unaware that "no va" means "it won't go." After the company figured out why it wasn't selling any cars, it renamed the car in its Spanish markets to the Caribe.

Ford had a similar problem in Brazil when the Pinto flopped. The company found out that Pinto was Brazilian slang for "tiny male genitals". Ford pried all the nameplates off and substituted Corcel, which means horse...
 
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