David Thompson vs George Gervin

 In 1978, the NBA scoring title came down to the last day of the season.  It was Sunday April 9.

David Thompson of the Denver Nuggets scored 73 points during an afternoon game with Detroit including breaking Wilt Chamberlain's 16-year-old record with 32 points in the first quarter.

I was watching TV and hearing this.  It was reported that George Gervin was napping/sleeping during that afternoon game with his final game that night.

In the past I was able to pick up Spurs games on WOAI and that Sunday night I listened as George Gervin scored 63 points to win the scoring title including breaking Thompson's new record of most points in a quarter with 33 in the 2nd.  I think this may have been on the old brown radio.

On that same day, John Havlicek retired from the NBA.  I recorded his farewell speech on my tape recorder.

The Mosquito Plane

 I remember getting up early (or someone getting me up) to watch them spray for mosquitoes.  It was a cool plane that flew really low and they did it very early (likely on a Saturday).

Garbage Pick Up

 It may seem strange to remember garbage pick up growing up but not when you compare to what is done today.

Our driveway was very long and our metal trash cans were behind the garage.  Our lot was 229 feet deep or roughly 76 yards.  The back of the garage was close to 45 yards from the street.  Growing up, the garbage truck would pull up on the gravel shoulder and a guy would hop off and go and grab the garbage can or cans.  He would then have to carry them to the truck and then carry them all the way back to behind the garage.  And then walk back to the truck!  That's a lot for one house.

Our dog Boots would get excited hearing the truck and the rattling metal cans and seeing someone in and out of our yard so many times.

The Burn Pile and Incinerator

One of my favorite memories from childhood was starting fires with permission!  Burning was legal then and we had what we called the "burn pile" where we burned leaves and branches.  And next to it was the "incinerator"...a wire cage with a lid where we burned any trash that would burn.

The burn pile was fun for the size of the fires we could get going but to me the incinerator was where the action was.  Wax milk cartons would burn bluish-green and drip.  This is where I would use accelerants like bug spray on a paper towel to get things going.

We used a wheelbarrow to haul things to the burn pile.  I remember the neighbors behind coming up to check on us once because of the size fire got so big.  How nice to not have to bundle and tie wood and put to the curb.

Sunday Drives

There was a time when people had to be encouraged to get out and drive for leisure.  Streets were actually designed with this in mind.  Parkways were an example of this.

By definition, a Sunday drive is an automobile trip taken for pleasure or leisure on a Sunday, usually in the afternoon. Typically there is no destination and no rush.

I remember going on Sunday drives after church.  This is when I was younger and we were still going to First Methodist Church (so (1968 or before).  Although I remember riding with my dad exploring things out of town after that so I know we still went once in a while but not as a family.  It seemed like it might have been just Dad, Dean and me but I'm not sure.

To me it way of seeing what was going on.  What was new.  What was being built.  Change in scenery.  To this day, I still enjoy riding around town and seeing what's going on and what is new.

Sunday Memories

I remember Dad would shine his shoes (or our shoes and his shoes) Saturday evening to be ready for church the next day.  I can picture the wooden box that held everything.  He would work on them in what we called the Laundry Room.  I don't shine my shoes as often but when I do, I think of him doing that and how his shoes would last.  Also, wanting to look appropriate for church.  I kept that box when we moved Mom out.  Not what was in it but just the box.

Speaking of shoes...when I was little, we had what we referred to as "Sunday shoes".  They were shoes purchased to wear primarily on Sunday.  I suppose kids are still getting these for Easter wear but this was typical for that time.  They were great for sliding on the ice or snow.  I remember sliding down a small hill on the playground at Windsor Elementary and another time on a hill on Cummins Pkwy north of University Ave.  We knew we shouldn't be sliding in them but they had the best soles for it.

Typically for me these shoes were purchased at Lazy M Shoes at Merle Hay Plaza.  Back when you stomped your feet and could hear a noise bouncing off the storefronts.  I recall a pair of olive wingtips probably 1st or 2nd grade.  The question after purchase was always "do you want to wear them out"?

Another memory is getting our hair right on Sunday morning. This would date back to 1968 or before and going to First Methodist Church.  Dad had Brylcreem or similar and we would slick back our hair and part it.  I remember Dean helping me part my hair.

Foraging for ourselves

Thankfully I had an older brother to show me a few things but I remember we had to forage for ourselves during the summer especially.  We learned (and were apparently trusted) to use the stove, mixer, etc to what we needed to do.

Random memories of what I/we managed to make (yes, this was before microwaves...or at least we didn't have one):

> Tomato soup (I like mine with a butter)
> Bean soup (add ketchup)
> Fried egg sandwiches (also with ketchup)
> Grilled cheese (see tomato soup)
> Fried bologna (a little butter in a pan and drop it in)
> Toll House cookies (if we made it past the dough)
> Homemade frosting using powdered sugar and 1/2 and 1/2.  Put on graham crackers and if desperate on saltines.  Sometimes adding some food coloring (check the date?)


Not related to foraging, I remember Mom would put packs of gum in the small Sugar bowl and there was a plastic coffee can lid covering it.  Wrigley's Spearmint, Juicy Fruit and Double Mint.  And yes...Dentyne!