
Okay, gotta ask, @Michael Z ... fuzzy dice hanging from the rear-view mirror?Had an 8-track player in my car, along with a piece of bright orange shag carpet in my rear view area. Boy, I thought I was something. I was some . . . Thing alright!
Those still exist!The electric steam iron. I miss the days of ironing my shirts, pants, socks, and even my sheets. It was a jolt of joy to spray some clothing with starch. I had the radio on listening to music or a good baseball game. Good times.