Chili Palmer
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Back another generation we got the red stuff w/ glass dobber. Methiolaid or something like that. Now that shit burned, HOLY FUK.Back in the day the only hand sanitizer that we knew was when Mom sprayed Bactine on our hand after taking a spill on our bike and getting road rash on our palms. And it hurt like hell, but that's how we rolled back then.
Back another generation we got the red stuff w/ glass dobber. Methiolaid or something like that. Now that shit burned, HOLY FUK.
Back another generation we got the red stuff w/ glass dobber. Methiolaid or something like that. Now that shit burned, HOLY FUK.
Made you suck it up and keep going so mom didn't find out you were hurtMerthiolate. Pain in a bottle!
When you got a nice patch of road rash on a knee or elbow, the cure was worse than the injury.
Merthiolate. Pain in a bottle!
When you got a nice patch of road rash on a knee or elbow, the cure was worse than the injury.
I don't know which one it was but my knees and hands hurt just looking at those pics. Damn that shit was deadly for a kid with a bike or skateboard, the metal wheeled ones.Mercurochrome was for the Girls, Merthiolate was the good shit! LOL
The Rite of Passage was replacing your skate key with a church keyCan anyone remember roller sakes that you clamped on you shoes?
When my brother and I were little kids, early 60's, my dad, woodworker, surprised us with custom built, really cool skateboards. NO metal wheels on these babies, had the newest and greatest fat wheels of the time. We instantly took them out to the sidewalk and hauled ass down the sidewalk. My brother hit a small rock and over the front he went and knocked his two front teeth out on the ground. I was yelling, he was screaming and dad was pissed. Dad took both those custom made boards by him, out into the garage and cut them up in a zillion pieces. Don't know what happened to the newest style tracks but they were NO where like they are today.And the wheels on those skates were metal! If you hit a rock, even a really small one, that was it!!
BacteenWhat was the stuff that fizzed? we'd get that put on cuts and although it stung like hell, it was kinda like watching science work as it fizzed and cleaned the cut lol.
It was either bactine or hydrogen peroxide. Moms would dump that shit on a cut like it was cure-all!Bacteen
Now you're really old if you remember calling that item a church key - especially when that was the only way to get the beer out of the can as there were no pull tabs yet.The Rite of Passage was replacing your skate key with a church key
Clays weren't much better. My dad owned a plastics company and used to get some of the first plastic wheels and decks sent to him for me to "test". I remember how great my board was with its first set of Cadillacs.And the wheels on those skates were metal! If you hit a rock, even a really small one, that was it!!
It was either bactine or hydrogen peroxide. Moms would dump that shit on a cut like it was cure-all!
Isn’t that the truth!!Then there was this:
Don't make me pull this car over!
And you did. Once.
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Tough little kids that grew up to need spray misters, air conditioning, onboard bbq's and lighted drink holders on their boats . LMAO!
Yeah, and pull your boats in enclosed trailers. What has the world come too.
Building super sketchy jump ramps for bikes and ramps for skate boards...Always turned out bad.
I welded one up for my son when he was young with wheels on it.He was then the coolest kid in the neighborhood.Not always! We have one now. View attachment 681172
I had nightmares about that shit! My mom to this day still swears that mercurachrome doesnt hurt! Hell no!
I remember you guys skiing in the drainage ditches behind Benny Abruzzo's old Bronco...When I was a senior in high school, we turned up the stupid to a higher level. One of my friend's dad bought a Bill Bennett flat kite, and had never used it. When school let out, we packed up, took the kite, and headed for Elephant Butte.
The kite was nuts. It was roped to my buddy's 18' Tahiti OB with a 150' line. We started in the water with skis on, and after a long drag upwind it would lift off.
Once airborne, it would start oscillating back and forth, and if the motion couldn't be stopped it would do a wingover and head for the water. The observer in the boat would pull the quick release on the rope, and splashdown occurred seconds later, not always right side up.
It was total craziness.