I guess my MIL was ahead of a trend. H and I fought for over 25 years over paper napkins vs. paper towels and it’s MIL’s fault because she (93 now) raised H to use paper towels. I capitulated and use them now but feel like a low class loser. When my aunt passed, she had about 5 unopened packages of dinner napkins, which I used till I ran out of them. I don’t buy more because it’s easier to switch than fight (to paraphrase an old commercial).
I have cable because I can’t bother to figure out streaming. Then again, I never even recorded a show on video. If I wasn’t home when it was on, I waited for reruns. Oldest son has a Netflix subscription but I don’t think I have ever watched anything on it. H has watched some vile stuff and I told him to only watch when I am not home.
I have never liked diamonds - my engagement ring is a CZ. I don’t wear it anymore, nor do I wear a wedding ring. None of my kids wants to get married or have kids. The former doesn’t bother me, the latter makes me sadder than I want to admit.
Nobody in my family watches sports. We all have defective sports genes and the fact that my H hates sports is one of the things I liked most about him when we first started dating.
I used to use fabric softener but now use Costco brand sheets. We use bar soap but also use liquid body soaps.
H has ridden motorcycles since his teens. D and the 3 oldest boys ride. We won’t let S17 because he has bad visual spatial skills and can’t ride a bicycle either. I rode to Lamaze class on the back of a bike but I was never able to learn to operate the bike.
I just got home from our bank - we use the local credit union. I love the personal attention. H and I recently bought an investment home out of foreclosure. The credit union got us a mortgage in less than a week. I love being able to call up and have someone make a transfer for me. I do pay bills online and have an online account because the interest is higher. I bought airline tickets for myself, D and her bf recently. Her bf told her to “Venmo” me the money. My D laughed and said, no, I have a checking account for people like mom. I’ll write her a check!
I used to enjoy golf but H says he’s not old enough for it yet!
@MaineLonghorn -
I remember Walter giving the numbers as well. I remember it as being something like “2 Americans were killed today and 683 Viet Cong died.” One of the most vivid memories I have is of being in a Chinese restaurant with my family. I was less than 10. There was a TV and on it a man (I think it was William Westmoreland) was pulling numbers out of a fishbowl. He pulled the first one out and said a date at random. A few tables away, a woman screamed and fainted. My mom explained that it was the draft numbers being called. Turned out the lady’s son received number 1! I don’t know what ever became of them. A few years ago, we checked H’s draft number on line. He had a number in the low 40’s. Fortunately, the draft was suspended that year.