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Originally Posted by Susan Bartolini
The smell of fresh dittos given to you by a teacher. I can remember getting assignments and the ink was still wet.
For that matter, how about those awful movies we'd watch in school on the projectors with reels of film.
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I used to be in charge of threading those films through the projector at the library.
And now I'll really be dating myself,
*blush*
How about pumping the gas pedal to start the car?
Watching TV in black & white?
The playing of the National Anthem and the fly over of the military jets when the television stations signed off for the evening? (No 24 hour TV)