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THE ANSWER IS AT THE END .....BELIEVE IT OR NOT!





How old is Grandpa???



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Stay with this -- the answer is at the end. It will blow you away.



One evening a grandson was talking to his grandfather about current events.



The grandson asked his grandfather what he thought about the shootings at schools, the computer age, and things in general.



The Grandfather replied, "Well, let me think a minute, I was born before:


' television


' penicillin


' polio shots


' frozen foods


' Xerox


' contact lenses


' Frisbees and


' the pill


There were NO:


' credit cards


' laser beams or


' ball-point pens






Man had not invented:


' pantyhose


' air conditioners


' dishwashers


' clothes dryers


' and the clothes were hung out to dry in the fresh air and


' man hadn't yet walked on the moon


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Your Grandmother and I got married first, . . . Then lived together.



Every family had a father and a mother.


Until I was 25, I called every man older than me, "Sir".


And after I turned 25, I still called policemen and every man with a title, "Sir."


We were before gay-rights, computer- dating, dual careers, daycare centers, and group therapy.


Our lives were governed by the Ten Commandments, good judgment, and common sense.


We were taught to know the difference between right and wrong and to stand up and take responsibility for our actions.


Serving your country was a privilege; living in this country was a bigger privilege.


We thought fast food was what people ate during Lent.


Having a meaningful relationship meant getting along with your cousins..


Draft dodgers were people who closed their front doors when the evening breeze started.


Time-sharing meant time the family spent together in the evenings and weekends-not purchasing condominiums.


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We never heard of FM radios, tape decks, CDs, electric typewriters, yogurt, or guys wearing earrings.


We listened to the Big Bands, Jack Benny, and the President's speeches on our radios.


And I don't ever remember any kid blowing his brains out listening to Tommy Dorsey.


If you saw anything with 'Made in Japan ' on it, it was junk


The term 'making out' referred to how you did on your school exam.


Pizza Hut, McDonald's, and instant coffee was unheard of.


We had 5 &10-cent stores where you could actually buy things for 5 and 10 cents.


Ice-cream cones, phone calls, rides on a streetcar, and a Pepsi were all a nickel


And if you didn't want to splurge, you could spend your nickel on enough stamps to mail 1 letter and 2 postcards.


You could buy a new Chevy Coupe for $600, . . .. But who could afford one?


Too bad, because gas was 11 cents a gallon.


In my day:


' "grass" was mowed,


' "coke" was a cold drink,


' "pot" was something your mother cooked in and


' "rock music" was your grandmother's lullaby.


' "Aids" were helpers in the Principal's office,


' " chip" meant a piece of wood,


' "hardware" was found in a hardware store and


' "software" wasn't even a word.

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And we were the last generation to actually believe that a lady needed a husband to have a baby.


No wonder people call us "old and confused" and say there is a generation gap.... And how old do you think I am?

You think he is about 100 years old maybe?

Still pondering?
Figuered it out yet?
I bet you have this old man in mind...



You are in for a shock!




This man would be only 59 years old








:angel:Heal The World...WE Are The World...Knowledge IS Growth...Education IS The Key~~~
 
Imagine there is a bank account that credits your account each morning with $86,400. It carries over no balance from day to day.
Every evening the bank deletes whatever part of the balance you failed to use during the day. What would you do? Draw out every cent, of course?
Each of us has such a bank. It's name is TIME.
Every morning, it credits you with 86,400 seconds.
Every night it writes off as lost, whatever of this you have failed to invest to a good purpose.
It carries over no balance. It allows no over draft. Each day it opens a new account for you. Each night it burns the remains of the day.
If you fail to use the day's deposits, the loss is yours. There is no drawing against "tomorrow."
You must live in the present on today's deposits. Invest it so as to get from it the utmost in health, happiness and success!
The clock is running!! Make the most of today.

To realise the value of one year, ask a student who failed a grade.
To realise the value of one month, ask a mother who has given birth to a premature baby.
To realise the value of one week, ask the editor of a weekly newspaper.
To realise the value of one hour, ask the lovers who are waiting to meet.
To realise the value of one minute, ask a person who just missed a train.
To realise the value of one second, ask someone who just avoided an accident.
To realise the value of one millisecond, ask the person who won a silver medal at the olympics.

Treasure every moment that you have! And treasure it more because you shared it with someone special, special enough to spend your time with. And remember time waits for no one.
Yesterday is history. Tomorrow is a mystery. Today is a gift. That's why its called the present.

 
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