Remember the card with the different numbers on it telling how many pounds of ice you wanted delivered? And the notes you left for the milkman? We had to do our home work when we got home from school, then it was outside to play with neighborhood kids, either a pick up softball or football game, or just running around hollering like banshees until the street lights came on. They we had to go home. And we had better be there in 5 minutes. We could listen to the radio on Saturday mornings. We could also make our own radios if we were lucky enough to have a grandfather who showed us how. Was that exciting??