• Old Photos: Life On A Farm

    The following photos were taken in 1945 in Josephsville, MO. Narrated by some old guy.

    In my day we didn’t have the Easter Egg Hunt, we had to hunt for eggs every day, because we were hungry, that’s why.

    Close-up of girl collecting eggs from nest.
    Close-up of girl collecting eggs from nest. © Time Inc.Wallace Kirkland

    In my day there was no entertainment, we had to quilt all day long and listen to Eunice’s old jokes every day; that damn Eunice, I get a heartburn just thinking about her.

    Women quilting.
    Women quilting.© Time Inc.Wallace Kirkland

    In my day kids didn’t sit around and watch TV, they had to haul firewood long distance uphill both ways, and only rich people could afford wheels.

    Boy hauling in days supply of wood.
    Boy hauling in days supply of wood.© Time Inc.Wallace Kirkland

    In my day we didn’t go fishing for fun and we didn’t have us no fancy boats; we had to go catch us some dinner.

    Farmer and son heading for pond to catch fish for dinner.
    Farmer and son heading for pond to catch fish for dinner.© Time Inc.Wallace Kirkland

    In my day we had to churn our own butter, and churn and churn and churn; damn kids get off my lawn!

    Woman sitting in chair and churning butter.
    Woman sitting in chair and churning butter.© Time Inc.Wallace Kirkland

    In my day we only got to keep the back side of a cow, we had to sell the front half to the government.

    Farmer milking cow.
    Farmer milking cow.© Time Inc.Wallace Kirkland

    In my day we couldn’t afford the rubber tires, you were lucky to get round wheels on your tractor. Have you ever tried tractoring with square wheels? I thought so!

    Farmer sitting on plow.
    Farmer sitting on plow.© Time Inc.Wallace Kirkland

    In my day you’d already get yourself a whipping if you sat around and read all this stuff for this long. Damn whippersnappers!

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  • Russian Gourmet:Pickled Tomatoes

    Russians pickle everything that grows:cucumbers,tomatoes,apples, watermelons, cabbage,eggplants and whatever else can fit in a jar, can, bucket, barrel and taste good 6 months later. There is nothing more simple and delicious than pickled tomatoes.

    Cold shot of vodka, pickled tomato,
    Inhale through the nose, repeat.
    Life makes sense.
    Pickled Tomatoes Pickled Tomatoes Pickled Tomatoes

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  • Behind The Iron Curtain: Letters To The Editor

    Soviet citizens of various ages often engaged in letter-writing campaigns. Whether they were supporting various political prisoners, protesting against Israel, or just wishing for the world peace, the dwellers of communal apartments and tireless builders of communism spent their time writing group or individual letters to anyone with a mailing address. When I was growing up® the sincerity of these letters was questionable and they became one of the many semi-mandatory activities in schools and pioneer organizations. Lack of sincerity wasn’t an obstacle when such important things where at stake.

    Below you will see a few pages from a kid’s magazine “Murzilka”  which was very popular and widely subscribed by the Soviet children.

    Murzilka-Cover Page June 1982
    June 1st-International Children’s Day. Let There Always Be Peace
    To The President Of The United States Mr.Reagan

    Murzilka has been asked by the children of the Moscow Region to publish this open letter.

    To The President Of The United States Mr.Reagan.

    Mr.President,

    We, the Soviet girls and boys are sending this message of protest against the war through the magazine “Murzilka“. You are telling the whole world that the Soviet people are preparing for war. That’s a lie! Our mothers and fathers, grandmothers and grandfathers – everyone is fighting for peace. We know that the majority of the American citizens also want peace, and we ask – don’t deceive the people!

    Peoples of the world remember that our country defended peace in the Great Patriotic War (WWII), millions of people died for peace. But you are manufacturing rockets, neutron bombs and other dangerous weapons. This is not very nice on your part. You are destroying the peace!

    We don’t want kids to die in El Salvador or any other corner of the Earth. We are asking you to stop your policy because it’s the worst policy in the world. We are calling on all the children in the world to say “No to War!” together with us. We support the Soviet government and everything it does for peace.

    We ask you, Mr.Reagan to accept the proposals made by the leader of the Communist Party and our State Leonid Illyich Brezhnev. We demand the end to the arms race.

    We need peace!

    Signed by the 3rd grade students of the middle school in Moscow Region.

    I am pretty sure Mr.Reagan went to his grave without reading one issue of Murzilka.

    And now the song: “Before it’s too late” with lyrics “to the sunny peace – yes, yes, yes; to the nuclear explosion – no, no, no!”

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  • Cruiser’s Guide To Key West

    Key West is an island infested with drunks, roosters…

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  • Old Photos: A Geographical Conundrum

    There will probably always be people who while visiting Kansas City, MO mistakenly think they are actually in Kansas. While it’s a legit complaint, it seems to annoy mostly the locals, especially the ones on the East side of the State Line. There is even a handy website to clear up the confusion.

    The latest victims of the confusing geography came from Australia, but who can blame them when even prominent American publications like the Life Magazine were not immune to making the same mistake.

    ©Time Inc. ©Life. Photo published on February 3,1958.
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