NoBanStan

It's still around it seems, just not around here https://pofolks.net/locations.aspx

HG Hills in Hendersonville and right next of it was..

My great aunt had old school sulfur water. Gah that was awful. I'll never forget that taste.

Sometimes you put a condom on the banana, some times the 380 thunder goes in your mouth... Proof positive that sex can be dangerous.

I would have paid to be there for that whippin! Sounds like she equally learned an important lesson...

It sounds like your grandson is a productive member of society and he values you enough to catch up often and is introducing his lady friend to you... most kids grandparents are an afterthought. As for your ex... well... that's her loss.

This is me. My construction ability can be best described as "janky"

getting a page from your buddies with 911911911 after their number. When you reach said pay phone they say "Can you bring chips and a 2 liter when you come over?!?"

Do you have any Grey Poupon?

I got lucky because my grandfather never made me cut tobacco. But I did spend a lot of time picking strawberry's and almost every weekend I sat on the tailgate of my poppa's truck at the farmers market. Sure wish I had that farm! Now it's a sub division....

1985 problem solving

"you want me to kick you in the tail to get you jump started?"

That ******* dog....

I was lucky and had one of these badboys. Need to go from channel 2 to 30? "zzzzzzzzzzttttttt!"

That has to be tough sir. It made me think hard because just as i finished reading it I heard my son yell "bye dad, i'm going to meet up with Grant". Made my stomach knot up a bit, not gonna lie. How cool though that your grandson still checks on you weekly! You must have made a good impact on him.

Setting the first knob to 3 and then using the second to change the channel. That's even vague for me

Maybe we need to airdrop these down south like the liberator

I'm pretty sure those are probably back in style. But remember, this thread is about stuff the kids won't understand!

Magnavox. Brings back memories of having to catch your favorite song on the radio so you could record it on tape. Not just any tape either. It was a tape you didn't like anymore, so you stuck paper in the holes so it could be overwritten.

How I spent most of my time at my grandparents farm.

I had a girlfriend that was in the next city over, so I would drive to the next county to call her toll free

Who hurt you?