by Fred Ragsdale on Sun Jun 21, 2009 3:37 am
When I was a young kid, my mom's mother lived with us until my little sister came along and was about 4 (I was 8 years older). There were many evenings that after supper a card table would be set up in the living room and we four would play 42 while listening to the evening programs on that huge piece of furniture called a radio.
From the mid-'60s until 2000, many of us at work would play 42 or Hearts while we ate lunch. Folks down on the assembly line would toss washers at boxes they had built, about 2x2 ft. ....Just after HS, my squadron in the Naval Air Reserve from NAS Dallas went to NAS North Island (San Diego) for two weeks. We dug holes and tossed washers every day during breaks and at lunch.
Thanks for the memories!
Fred