Ok,Let's play time warp.Now,The time range is between 1970-1990(20 years)Choose any one of those years and any month and what were you doing at that moment(i.e. watching TV,playing outside with friends,riding your bike,etc...)Now,it's time to head into the time machine.round and round she goes,where it stops,nobody knows........................................AUGUST 1979.

Well,Here I am in 1979.I just turned 5 years old this past March 5th and right now,my family and I are heading to our community pool to cool off.My mother takes me into the woman's bathroom to get undressed and into my bathingsuit.After that,she puts on those inflatable arm floaters that slip under your arm.I'm ready to jump into the pool but first,Mommy has to walk me into the pool cause I'm scared so she takes my hand and shoves me into the water.After the nice swim,My Family sit down for a nice lunch.As for me,I'm going to play in the sand with my buddies now.get all filthy and dirty.Well,the day is over and the sun has set and it's time to get back into the time machine....................... ;D

-howard-

Cool Topic, jamminoldies!

It's 1972 and it's the last day of 6th grade...May 31st I believe. We had track day and got to go to the local high school for it.  I remember having a blast with my friends....later at home I listened to music (Some things never change!). My favorite song at the time Take It Easy  by the Eagles.  Wow!  now my head hurts...got any aspirine for me? :-/

June 14, 1975. My best friend and I are going to our first Rolling Stones concert. It is only the second concert we have ever been too, and our first open stadium one. Boy were we green! We were dressed in matching Stones T-shirts with the big "lick" on the front, and we both had our hair in pigtails (it was a hot day). Her parents drove us to the Cleveland stadium and dropped us off there. When the gates opened we spent literally hours on the field, inching forward to get as close to the front as we could. It was so packed that we couldn't even sit down... And people kept offering us drugs and we kept politely refusing them... ::) There were a lot of opening groups (all of which we hated) but finally at about 8 p.m. the Stones came on, and they rocked! We were totally exhausted from the long wait on the field to enjoy it as much as we had anticipated tho' -- now by the time the 1978 Stones concert rolled around we had figured out the right way to do it.  But that is another story....

Let me see

October 1986 or 1987 (having a brain cramp)  At the second night of the Def Leppard Hysteria concert in SLC.  There was a two hour break between the opening act (LA Guns) and Def Leppard because some moron was running around the audience with a gun.  On the plus side, it was a concert in the round so we got the wave going and it never stopped.  When the band finally came out they kicked butt.  They played for 2 1/2 hours.  

Sorry, but nothing interesting happened to me until 1992

Well, tell us about 1992 then! ;)

Ok,once again we head into the time machine.Round and round she goes,where it stops nobody knows...................OCTOBER 1981

Well,here I am in 1981.October that is.My Family(except my Father) cause he broke his leg playing paddleball will be heading out to Florida to see my Grandmother Mildred and my Mother's Aunt.It is a nice 85 degrees here in Florida.The pool is nice and warm.So,we take a swim(Me and My Brother,that is).Later,we see lots of animals at Miami Country Safari.Later that night,We head out to my Grandma's home in Florida to stay for the few days.They said chance of showers that evening and loud too.At 7 years old,I get scared and sleep with my Brother Todd.The weekend is over and we head back to New York City from Florida where still My Father is in a cast from breaking his leg playing paddleball.Time to head back into the time machine............. ;D -howard-

July 1988:

I've gooten a dream job working weekends on-air at the top radio station in the area, right out of high school.  I have my car, and my friends, and the girlfriend I've only dreamed about for almost all of my life.  And this night we're on our way back to her house when she tells me she doesn't want to be with me anymore.  Broken-hearted, I drop her off, then break down and cry on the way home.  I decide that I don't like this time trip, and speed the car up to 88 MPH, and rocket through time to...

....April/May 1982

I went to Britain (missed out Ireland) for 5 weeks holidays.

Had a great time riding the tube around London and visiting all the places - some highlights of my visit :

Got roused on by a big West Indian ticket seller at Pimlico Tube Station for giving him the wrong money and taking my ticket Made a fool of myslef by asking for some 2 pound notes in my changeThought I had been given forged banknotes because nobody told me there are "Bank Of England" and "Bank Of Scotland" notesGot roused on by a Scotsman for giving him a "Bank Of England" note ("We don't accept that stuff here")  :-Almost involved in big roundabout pile-up when Dad tried to drive into the side of a lorry in BradfordGot lost in Harrogate (Yorks.) when my father took a wrong turn on the way to pick me up and left me strandedWent to see my favourite football team play - they scored a goal in the 1st minute and lost 3-1  ::)Got caught up in all the excitement of the soon to occur Falklands WarSaw the Kyle Of Localsh and Isle of Skye - they are just special  ;) :-*Saw Glasgow, and never want to see it againSpent heaps of money and had nothing to show for itCame home on my own to find the house had been robbed  :'( :(

All in all, except for the last bit, a memorable experience  ;D

FB

Not that I really remember this first hand, but I'll give it a go:
:o
It is November 28th at 2:30 pm in the year 1985.

My Dad was cradling me in his arms and crying, my Mum was recovering from the cissarian and he was the first parent to hold me.
I was wrapped in a blue blanket as there were no pink one's left today, and as it turned out there needn't have been a cissarian anyway as I turned the right way again half an hour before. The doctor joked with my parents that I was an awkward baby!
They named me after a song that my Dad liked: Kayleigh. Mum wanted to call me Lei, but it was still there (Just) and I had the same middle name as Mum.
My Fathers Mother held me whilst Dad went to Mum, and then I saw Mum too.
My Grandmothers Sister didn't think that Mum would be able to cope, as Mum was only 17 and Dad was 29 and she said their relationship was unstable, they suggested adoption again as they had done repeatedly throughout Mum's pregnancy but Mum and Dad were determined to keep me.
There were photo's taken... lots of them... but I am tired...

It's been fun.... ah well back to the 00's....

Thanks for that  :D

Kay.

Well,we go back into the time machine.Round and round she goes,where it stops nobody knows..........................AUGUST 1983.

Well,here we are.It is a hot August afternoon of 1983.I am in summer camp at this moment.The counselors names are Morris and Tom.they are nice people.I met a few friends but they seem to be teasing me a lot and I start to cry. :'(.We go on trips such as Adventure Land and Dorney Park.The temperature is about 90 degrees.Right now,we are just about to take our group picture.We are named The Royals.and that was a good name for our group.Well,it seems that the summer is just about over now and a cool crisp autumn is upon us.time to back to school.3rd grade that is.Back into the time machine................... ;D -howard-

Let's go back into the time machine.Round and round she goes,where it stops nobody knows................SEPTEMBER 1985.

Well,It's now September of 1985 and it's now pouring rain.The news said there was gonna be a Hurricane comin' and they were right.Hurricane Gloria.I went out to ride my bike and I got stuck in the rain.heavy rain,wind gusts up to 80 miles an hour and flash floods everywhere.I just couldn't believe what had happened.everything was just a mess.It was just a tragedy beyond belief.Well,time to go back into the time machine where it's more drier in here................ ;D -howard-

Oh, ok.  There's an Adventureland in Iowa, too.  

Nah, I'm only 13, and I don't remember anything before 1990.