And dope didn't mean rad. And women were not referred to as little chickens! My pet peeve, that one! It was popular nickname/endearment in 50s, then women's lib chased it out the door, now it is back.
It’s a sad, all too familiar story: harsh, distant, alcoholic father, sensitive, shy daughter always seeking his love and approval. Although there were flashes of kindness, most of my dad’s feelings had been buried long before. Even as...
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lovelylizard says,
Cute! I remember too. I'm sure both remember when bad didn't mean good and when phat didn't mean skinny. LOL.Dragonflower says,
And dope didn't mean rad. And women were not referred to as little chickens! My pet peeve, that one! It was popular nickname/endearment in 50s, then women's lib chased it out the door, now it is back.