Some Chick I Had A Thing With In College

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The woman apologized and explained, 'We didn't have this green thing back in my earlier days.' She was right - our generation didn't have the green thing in its day.

Back then, we returned milk bottles, soda bottles and beer bottles to the store. The store sent them back to the plant to be washed and sterilized and refilled, so it could use the same bottles over and over. So they really were truely recycled. But we didn't have the green thing back in our day. Grocery stores bagged our groceries in brown paper bags, that we reused for numerous things, most memorable besides household garbage bags, was the use of brown paper bags as book covers for our schoolbooks.

This was to ensure that public property, (the books provided for our use by the school) was not defaced by our scribblings. Then we were able to personalize our books on the brown paper bags. But too bad we didn't do the green thing back then. We walked up stairs, because we didn't have an escalator in every store and office building. We walked to the grocery store and didn't climb into a 300-horsepower machine every time we had to go two blocks. But she was right.

We didn't have the green thing in our day. Back then, we washed the baby's diapers because we didn't have the throwaway kind.

We dried clothes on a line, not in an energy-gobbling machine burning up 220 volts - wind and solar power really did dry our clothes back in our early days. Kids got hand-me-down clothes from their brothers or sisters, not always brand-new clothing. But that young lady is right; we didn't have the green thing back in our day. Back then, we had one TV, or radio, in the house - not a TV in every room. And the TV had a small screen the size of a handkerchief (remember them?), not a screen the size of the state of Montana.

In the kitchen, we blended and stirred by hand because we didn't have electric machines to do everything for us. When we packaged a fragile item to send in the mail, we used wadded up old newspapers to cushion it, not Styrofoam or plastic bubble wrap. Back then, we didn't fire up an engine and burn gasoline just to cut the lawn. We used a push mower that ran on human power. We exercised by working so we didn't need to go to a health club to run on treadmills that operate on electricity.

But she's right; we didn't have the green thing back then. We drank from a fountain when we were thirsty instead of using a cup or a plastic bottle every time we had a drink of water. We refilled writing pens with ink instead of buying a new pen, and we replaced the razor blades in a razor instead of throwing away the whole razor just because the blade got dull. But we didn't have the green thing back then.

Back then, people took the streetcar or a bus and kids rode their bikes to school or walked instead of turning their moms into a 24-hour taxi service. We had one electrical outlet in a room, not an entire bank of sockets to power a dozen appliances. And we didn't need a computerized gadget to receive a signal beamed from satellites 23,000 miles out in space in order to find the nearest burger joint.

But isn't it sad the current generation laments how wasteful we old folks were just because we didn't have the green thing back then? The young clerk responded, 'That's our problem today. Your generation did not care enough to save our environment f or future generations.' She was right - our generation didn't have the green thing in its day. Back then, we returned milk bottles, soda bottles and beer bottles to the store.

The store sent them back to the plant to be washed and sterilized and refilled, so it could use the same bottles over and over. So they really were truely recycled.

But we didn't have the green thing back in our day. Grocery stores bagged our groceries in brown paper bags, that we reused for numerous things, most memorable besides household garbage bags, was the use of brown paper bags as book covers for our schoolbooks. This was to ensure that public property, (the books provided for our use by the school) was not defaced by our scribblings. Then we were able to personalize our books on the brown paper bags. But too bad we didn't do the green thing back then.

We walked up stairs, because we didn't have an escalator in every store and office building. We walked to the grocery store and didn't climb into a 300-horsepower machine every time we had to go two blocks. But she was right. We didn't have the green thing in our day. Back then, we washed the baby's diapers because we didn't have the throwaway kind. We dried clothes on a line, not in an energy-gobbling machine burning up 220 volts - wind and solar power really did dry our clothes back in our early days. Kids got hand-me-down clothes from their brothers or sisters, not always brand-new clothing.

But that young lady is right; we didn't have the green thing back in our day. Back then, we had one TV, or radio, in the house - not a TV in every room. And the TV had a small screen the size of a handkerchief (remember them?), not a screen the size of the state of Montana. In the kitchen, we blended and stirred by hand because we didn't have electric machines to do everything for us.

When we packaged a fragile item to send in the mail, we used wadded up old newspapers to cushion it, not Styrofoam or plastic bubble wrap. Back then, we didn't fire up an engine and burn gasoline just to cut the lawn. We used a push mower that ran on human power. We exercised by working so we didn't need to go to a health club to run on treadmills that operate on electricity. But she's right; we didn't have the green thing back then. We drank from a fountain when we were thirsty instead of using a cup or a plastic bottle every time we had a drink of water.

We refilled writing pens with ink instead of buying a new pen, and we replaced the razor blades in a razor instead of throwing away the whole razor just because the blade got dull. But we didn't have the green thing back then. Back then, people took the streetcar or a bus and kids rode their bikes to school or walked instead of turning their moms into a 24-hour taxi service. We had one electrical outlet in a room, not an entire bank of sockets to power a dozen appliances. And we didn't need a computerized gadget to receive a signal beamed from satellites 23,000 miles out in space in order to find the nearest burger joint.

But isn't it sad the current generation laments how wasteful we old folks were just because we didn't have the green thing back then? I started this doll because I did not have any projects on deck. As with the other dolls I have made, I get to the face, add the eyes and then loose interest, so she has spent the last 3 months kicking around the house and showing up in various places with out a mouth to voice any protests. She has been stripped naked, drug around by the dogs, and posed and photographed in inappropriate positions. She has been through hell-Kinda reminds me of my childhood.

So we are having a couple of young-ins come to visit this week so I thought I would finish her up and send her off to a respectable family. Here is her final portraits all 'dolled up'. It makes me so mad when people start popping off about copywrite issues without knowing the facts. This rant was prompted by someone removing a tutorial for a pattern that his common knowledge. The pattern is out there a hundred different ways and you can post a tutorial about anything you like as long as you do not copy the pattern verbatim.

Some Chick I Had A Thing With In College

The author of the pattern owns the rights to their written words and pictures used, not the product produced from the pattern. Once you purchase a pattern (or download a free) pattern you have purchased all rights and freedoms to do as you will with it. Consider this-if you purchase a book on how to build a bookshelf. You read the book, follow the directions, purchase the materials, and build a bookshelf.

That is YOUR bookshelf. The author of the book can not tell you what to do with the bookshelf. Once you read and learn how to build a bookshelf that KNOWLEDGE is yours. You can go and build and sell 200 bookshelves if you like. You can teach anyone you want how to make that same bookshelf.

You can go and teach bookshelf building workshops at the local YMCA if you were so inclined. Back to the original book. Now that you are an expert shelf builder you no longer need the book that started it all. What to do with it? Well if you listen to the pattern writers of the world, you should apparently destroy all evidence of its existence.

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However, If you have done some research (which I have done plenty) on copywrite law, you know that since you purchased the book, it is now yours to do as you please. You can pass it on to a friend, donate it to a library or sell it in a yard sale. That’s right I said you can resell it. BECAUSE IT’S YOURS. You wouldn’t let your college professor tell you what you can do with the knowledge gained from his class would you?

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God I hope not—If you would let me know-that is a whole different blog posting.