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I remember when,.......

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noyd666

I remember paying 20 cents for a big boston bun at school.
remember all the different length and width straps the bastards used on us.
 

Skinny Leaf

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I have fond memories of getting swats in school. The last ones I got were when I was a junior in high school. Detention or swats? Duh!

The first time I got swats was in elementary around 3rd grade. They ushered everyone out of the classroom except me and the other kid getting swats. The other kids can't see but we had windows in the hall to the room. Everyone could hear though.

A couple days later this other kid in class gets swats. We are standing out in the hall and hear the WHACK, WHACK, WHACK next thing you know the kid comes busting out of the room running for his life and out the school door. Never saw him the rest of the day.
 
went to military cadet school - had a geometry teacher' that mfer had a 3/4" diameter drum stick that he'd hold by the small end.

Talking in class, throwing spitballs or whatever, he'd call you to the front of the room, have you bend over and grab your ankles - he'd whipped that pc of wood upward, from below your ass cheeks, like a fucking artist, and just fucking nipping your ass cheeks. Think towel snap X 100. But he wouldn't do it just one time, he'd hit it 3-5 times, same spot. man it would burn and you'd do your best not to fucking cry - forget not showing the pain, and it would burn all the way back to your seat.

One time he had five of us up front at the same time - i was last and figured he'd be a little tired by the time he got to me - hell no, by the time he got to me, he had his speed and aim "tuned".

thanks for waking that memory up :biggrin:

Father Kiern, irish SOB but i liked the guy (without the drum stick)
 

Iffy

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I remember when weed used to make me laugh my fuckin' face off!
Ahhh, the good old days.
 

Skinny Leaf

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I wonder how many swats are given in todays schools ?


It never deterred me from bad behavior. Actually probably had just the opposite effect. Now, if they had broke out a cane and gave lashes that may have kept me from misdeeds.



Following Fay's sentence, the case received wide coverage by the U.S. and world media.[13] The New York Times, The Washington Post and The Los Angeles Times ran editorials and op-eds condemning the punishment.[14] Newsday erroneously claimed that canings in Singapore were public,[citation needed] and that caning involved "bits of flesh fly[ing] with each stroke."[15] This latter detail was apparently taken from descriptions (originally derived from a 1974 press conference)[16] of a much larger number of strokes, for more severe crimes such as rape and robbery.
Some commentaries[who?] treated the Michael Fay affair as a clash of civilizations between Asian values and the differing view of human rights common in liberal Western cultures.
Public opinion polls were divisive, but mostly supportive of Fay's punishment.[17] A significant number of Americans were in favor of the caning, claiming that Singapore had a right to use corporal punishment and that the United States did not mete out severe enough punishment to its own juvenile offenders.[18] Others pointed out that once Americans go abroad, they are subject to the laws and penal codes of the country they visit.[19] The Singapore Embassy received "a flood of letters" from Americans strongly supporting Fay's punishment, and some polls showed a majority of Americans favored it.[20]
 

Hrpuffnkush

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i remember weed from before the internet , hell well before pagers even lol i remember when every 26yrd old didnt think he was some Dab OG Breeder wearing a hoodie and a baseball cap thats 10sz's too big and some lame beard ! LOL
i remember when people called strains by there real names!!! =)
 

Puffaluffagus

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We used to stand on the porch at midnight on new years and bang pots and pans together as kids.
I don't think anyone does that anymore
 

aridbud

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We used to stand on the porch at midnight on new years and bang pots and pans together as kids.
I don't think anyone does that anymore

Haaaa! That's great, Puffaluffagus!! What a "bang", huh?!!!

We used to randomly dial phone numbers (well before Caller ID back in junior high) @ midnight and ask if their refrigerator was running....then say" Well, you better catch it before it gets away!!!!" Then hang up!

Or with a bunch of us...one after another you and your friends would call the victim and ask him if Greg is there (or some other creative name).

Every time he/she says,

"No you have the wrong number" another friend calls back asking for the same name.....Greg

After the victim gets really annoyed, you then call him and tell him that you are Greg and ask him if anyone has been calling for you!!! LMAO

Great endorphin surge from laughing so hard....yep, those were the daze.
 

Hank Hemp

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A couple of classics there alright but you forget to call a store and ask them if they have Prince Albert in a can. Then tell them to let him out before he dies. Dumb but funny.
 

aridbud

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A couple of classics there alright but you forget to call a store and ask them if they have Prince Albert in a can. Then tell them to let him out before he dies. Dumb but funny.

Yeah, Hank H. Clean practical jokes that harmed no one. Gotta love it!:)
 
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