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Those Were the Days, My Friend by Vivian L Dawson Saturday, May 05, 2012 Rated "PG" by the Author. Share Print Save Become a Fan

Back seat smooching steaming up windows in a 1950 Chevy with "Imitation of Life" on the big screen Friday date night at the Bellevue Drive In after leaving our South Side High School football game win against our rival Central High for such were those vibrant days of our youth never to grow old and frail Sometimes his Daddy's borrowed 1947 red Ford pickup truck straight from the Friday fish market day in the bed a load of frozen fish to Saturday peddle, but to never mind we went home before a chance of melting came packed in dry ice On special occasions we got his Mother's 1953 green and yellow Buick Special...perhaps "Giant" was playing on the screen that very night We were the rebels of the fifties "with a cause" for having fun at our favorite hang out eating a Leonard's barbeque and bean pot on any given weekend as those were the days, my friend... to laugh and play into great things yet to come (c) Those Were the Days, My Friend 05May2012 Vivian L Dawson ~Special Acknowledgement to~ The music of Charles Strouse that has touched the life of almost every American in the last half century. His song "Those Were the Days" launched over 200 episodes of All in the Family and continues to reach new generations of television audiences in syndication. ~Accolades also belong to~ Mary Hopkin for her rendition of the song that became very popular here in the US. This song is originally a russian song, and the English lyrics were wrote by Gene Raskin.

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Reviewed by Ronald Hull	5/8/2012

Yes, they sure were. I often refer to that phrase in my writing. The mind plays tricks on us and we tend to remember the best. I too, have forgotten the angst and depressing times during those years in favor of what was really rosy about them. Ron




Reviewed by D. Vaineo	5/7/2012

Vivian, Aaaahh, those of us that were baby boomers grew up with the drive-ins---and yes, "those were the days, my friend!" Always, Deborah




Reviewed by Joy Hale	5/7/2012

Your delightful poem of drive-in's and steamy windows brought back such nostalgic, fun memories! I enjoyed the trip down "memory lane" and sincerely wish life could once again be so carefree and simple. Joy Hale




Reviewed by Rory Dall (Reader)	5/7/2012

Those were the days, for sure. we hoped they'd never end; but they did sadly. I remember, in the 70s, when there were still a few drive-ins around, being told that they were for kids. This is a well observed and evocative little poem




Reviewed by jude forese	5/7/2012

well written stroll down memory lane ...




Reviewed by Christine Alwin	5/6/2012

Where did all the drive-ins go?..those were the days, makes me think of the movie Grease, enjoyed much! Christine




Reviewed by Mary Ann Biddinger	5/6/2012

A 1956 red and white Chevy John drove to pick me up. Drive-in movies popcorn, burgers and fries. Steamed up windows!!! "Those Were The Days" Lady Vivian a great poem to reminisce!! Lady Mary Ann




Reviewed by Laura Fall	5/6/2012

Delightfully written poetry, and truly splendid memories, Laura




Reviewed by Felix Perry	5/6/2012

Although I was born in 1954 I still think of the fifties as "my �ra" with four older sisters and one older brother I grew up on the music and memories of those wonderful times. fee




Reviewed by Budd Nelson	5/6/2012

Vivian, I loved this, it is too bad they are gone except where someone is using them for flea markets now. Budd




Reviewed by Patrick Granfors	5/5/2012

That drive-in back seat worked well into the 60's too. Speakers hung in the driver's side window if you got there early. Sneakin' in friends in the trunk. The mosquito squad passing through with the foggers, about half choked ya. Good times. Patrick




Reviewed by John Flanagan	5/5/2012

delight of a trip back, Vivian, warm and fuzzy and real all in one and a genuine understanding of the time and attitudes and the vibe luv it! john




Reviewed by Jerry Bolton	5/5/2012

Yes, I was there with you being a rebel. I fear I am still a rebel, my "cause" is still in limbo, and will likely be so until I breathe my last breath. Drive-in's put a lot of shady motels out of business. Who wanted to pay their price when the drive-in's were cheap and .. . er . . . semi-private. Brought back some memories here, Vivian. Thanks.