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Fascinating.
When I was 15-16 yrs old I talked a man in his 90s and he told me he remembered when New York still had cobble roads.
He had lived in the same neighborhood his whole life, and was telling me how things changed and more and more people ruined what he remembered of his childhood.
It was kinda depressing to be honest.
That kind of shit puts life in perspective sir, its like hearing history itself talking to you to teach you something more than you thought possible.I had a similar experience when I was young.
Back before my town was built post-war, my little corner of PA was just a scattering of small towns/villages between sprawling farms.
An old timer I was talking to at the local library one time told me how there were mostly just dirt roads between the towns/villlages and in some cases just wagon trails.
No lie, he then went into the county archives and busted out a picture of himself as a kid standing outside a local Methodist church with fucking wagon trails going off into the distance behind him.
Was pretty cool.
That wagon trail is now the main road that cuts from one end of my town to the other, with two circa late-1600s villages on either end of it.
No they're not all dead. There people born way before 1945, that are still alive.Whenever I see videos like this I can't help but think about how they're all dead now.
When I was 15-16 yrs old I talked a man in his 90s and he told me he remembered when New York still had cobble roads.
He had lived in the same neighborhood his whole life, and was telling me how things changed and more and more people ruined what he remembered of his childhood.
It was kinda depressing to be honest.
Now it's a shithole
You say that about everything
There are still cobbled roads today
That guy was probably an Italian whose parents immigrated from Italy and were said to, by those who lived there before them, be the cause of ruination of their neighborhood.When I was 15-16 yrs old I talked a man in his 90s and he told me he remembered when New York still had cobble roads.
He had lived in the same neighborhood his whole life, and was telling me how things changed and more and more people ruined what he remembered of his childhood.
It was kinda depressing to be honest.
That guy was probably an Italian whose parents immigrated from Italy and were said to, by those who lived there before them, be the cause of ruination of their neighborhood.
I feel like every generation says that.He had lived in the same neighborhood his whole life, and was telling me how things changed and more and more people ruined what he remembered of his childhood.
It was kinda depressing to be honest.
in the essence sounds like nostalgiaI feel like every generation says that.
Its crazy how no one back then was even worried about looking at their cellphone, just living in the moment, wonder what changed