RiJoRi wrote:
Yeah. There was a kind of innocence then. First Mercury, then Gemini, the Moon, and the stars! We Can Do It!
I also miss Lemon Merengue Pie where the merengue was no deeper than the lemon! 😋 And the taste of pizza. Maybe my taste buds are old and tired, but those 25¢ slices were great. And Grandma's Christmas stollen. (Hah! No wonder I was overweight as a kid!)
Finally, I miss songs where (a) the words were comprehensible and (b) the instruments didn't drown them out.
I agree with you, RiJoRi, my favorite music from from early 60s to mid 70s, then the crap started. The first pizza I tasted was in Iowa 1963, the crust tasted like cardboard and about as thin.