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In my day ...

I can remember my father mowing our yard with one of these when I was a little guy.
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50 bonus points to the first person that knows what it's called. :)

There was a smaller version of the Scythe called a Grass Whip. Growing up my City Park Dept would hire kids (12-15) in the summer for two weeks to use Grass Whips to make new walking trails in parks. We were paid $40 a week.
 
My father was a collector and repairman of antique American clocks as a hobby. In my day, the sound of ticking clocks and chimes and bells were ever present. My home houses half of his life long obsession but I do not run them.
 
Side note: we have an old Howard Miller grandfather clock that my Darling Bride had purchased new in 1990. Within a couple of years, her shyster sister had conned her out of it. It was a point of contention for decades. Shortly before sister's death in 2020, she offered it back to my wife, provided we go to Missouri to get it. It was in absolute shambles and needed almost as much repair & restoration as it had cost new (probably more in equivalent dollars). Today, though, it's a showpiece in our living room and I have the pendulum so tweaked that it's accurate to 15-30 seconds a week. I'm content with that...

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My father had a few grandfather and grandmother clocks through the years. Mostly he was into Seth Thomas double dial clocks. One dial face kept the time and the other date, month, and day. Fascinating and fairly accurate for their time. Most were made between 1860 and 1900. Here is a typical pic of the majority of clocks I have.
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Speaking of the good ol days, remember when you could use a bumper jack to raise your vehicle to change a tire? Use one on a modern auto and you'd rip the bumper off.
That sweet sound and satisfaction when you had it letting the car down on its own.
Back when people knew how to read a map! Nowadays people drive right into lakes because Siri told them to...
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I still carry an atlas. If my GPS device, whatever it is, goes kaput, I can still get wherever I'm going.
 
This past winter while doing the deep clean and toss, my atlas hit the dumpster. It was way dated but it was still fun to look at. We hi-lited every route taken on every trip for years. I had to give it a long look... lots of memories were marked in that atlas. Alas, atlas no more.
 
I was in my shed tonight working on my bike and ran across these.
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The operating system was pre loaded on my 386 20 that boasted of having 2 megs of ram and a 100 megabyte hard drive. It even had a internal 2400 baud modem. :)
The floppies are still sealed in their packaging.
 
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