FENDER SKIRTS AND SUPPER

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FENDER SKIRTS AND SUPPER

I know a lot of you understand this message, but I bet you know quite a few that don't. I know I do. I came across this phrase yesterday.




'FENDER SKIRTS '
A term I haven't heard in a long time, and thinking about 'fender skirts' started me thinking about other words that quietly disappear from our language with hardly a notice like 'curb feelers' They did a great job of keeping the big white walls from being scuffed.

When did we quit calling them'emergency brakes?
At some point 'parking brake' became the proper term.
But I miss the hint of drama that went with 'emergency brake.' Yea how many of us use it when parking. I use the "P" or leave it in gear.

I'm sad, too, that almost all the old folks are gone who would call the accelerator the 'foot feed.'
Many today do not even know what a clutch is or that the dimmer switch used to be on the floor.
For that matter, the starter was down there too.


Didn't you ever wait at the street for your daddy to come home, so you could ride the
'running board' up to the house?


Here's a phrase I heard all the time in my youth but never anymore - 'store-bought.'
Of course, just about everything is store-bought these days.

But once it was bragging material to have a store-bought dress or a store-bought bag of candy.





'Coast to coast' is a phrase that once held all sorts of excitement and now means almost nothing.
Now we take the term 'worldwide' for granted.
This floors me.


On a smaller scale, 'wall-to-wall' was once a magical term in our homes. In the '50s, everyone covered his or her hardwood floors with, wow, wall-to-wall carpeting!

Today, everyone replaces their wall-to-wall carpeting with hardwood floors. Go figure.


When was the last time you heard the quaint phrase 'in a family way?' It's hard to imagine that the word 'pregnant'
was once considered a little too graphic, a little too clinical for use in polite company, so we had all that talk about stork visits and 'being in a family way' or simply 'expecting.'

Apparently 'brassiere' is a word no longer in usage.
I said it the other day and my daughter cracked up.
I guess it's just 'bra' now.
'Unmentionables' probably wouldn't be understood at all.

I always loved going to the 'picture show,'
but I considered 'movie' an affectation.

Here's a word I miss - 'percolator.'
That was just a fun word to say.
And what was it replaced with 'Coffee maker.'
How dull... Mr. Coffee, I blame you for this.


I miss those made-up marketing words that were meant to sound so modern and now sound so retro.
Words like 'Dyna Flow' and 'Electrolux' and 'Frigidaire'.
Introducing the 1963 Admiral TV, now with 'Spectra Vision!'

Food for thought.
Was there a telethon that wiped out lumbago?
Nobody complains of that anymore.

Maybe that's what Castor oil cured,
because I never hear mothers threatening kids with Castor Oil anymore.


Some words aren't gone, but are definitely
on the endangered list.
The one that grieves me most is 'supper.'
Now everybody says 'dinner.' Save a great word.
Invite someone to supper. Discuss fender skirts.
 
Wyandot Jim said:
FENDER SKIRTS AND SUPPER

I know a lot of you understand this message, but I bet you know quite a few that don't. I know I do. I came across this phrase yesterday.




'FENDER SKIRTS '
A term I haven't heard in a long time, and thinking about 'fender skirts' started me thinking about other words that quietly disappear from our language with hardly a notice like 'curb feelers' They did a great job of keeping the big white walls from being scuffed.

When did we quit calling them'emergency brakes?
At some point 'parking brake' became the proper term.
But I miss the hint of drama that went with 'emergency brake.' Yea how many of us use it when parking. I use the "P" or leave it in gear.

I'm sad, too, that almost all the old folks are gone who would call the accelerator the 'foot feed.'
Many today do not even know what a clutch is or that the dimmer switch used to be on the floor.
For that matter, the starter was down there too.


Didn't you ever wait at the street for your daddy to come home, so you could ride the
'running board' up to the house?


Here's a phrase I heard all the time in my youth but never anymore - 'store-bought.'
Of course, just about everything is store-bought these days.

But once it was bragging material to have a store-bought dress or a store-bought bag of candy.





'Coast to coast' is a phrase that once held all sorts of excitement and now means almost nothing.
Now we take the term 'worldwide' for granted.
This floors me.


On a smaller scale, 'wall-to-wall' was once a magical term in our homes. In the '50s, everyone covered his or her hardwood floors with, wow, wall-to-wall carpeting!

Today, everyone replaces their wall-to-wall carpeting with hardwood floors. Go figure.


When was the last time you heard the quaint phrase 'in a family way?' It's hard to imagine that the word 'pregnant'
was once considered a little too graphic, a little too clinical for use in polite company, so we had all that talk about stork visits and 'being in a family way' or simply 'expecting.'

Apparently 'brassiere' is a word no longer in usage.
I said it the other day and my daughter cracked up.
I guess it's just 'bra' now.
'Unmentionables' probably wouldn't be understood at all.

I always loved going to the 'picture show,'
but I considered 'movie' an affectation.

Here's a word I miss - 'percolator.'
That was just a fun word to say.
And what was it replaced with 'Coffee maker.'
How dull... Mr. Coffee, I blame you for this.


I miss those made-up marketing words that were meant to sound so modern and now sound so retro.
Words like 'Dyna Flow' and 'Electrolux' and 'Frigidaire'.
Introducing the 1963 Admiral TV, now with 'Spectra Vision!'

Food for thought.
Was there a telethon that wiped out lumbago?
Nobody complains of that anymore.

Maybe that's what Castor oil cured,
because I never hear mothers threatening kids with Castor Oil anymore.


Some words aren't gone, but are definitely
on the endangered list.
The one that grieves me most is 'supper.'
Now everybody says 'dinner.' Save a great word.
Invite someone to supper. Discuss fender skirts.
Jim, Great post and so true. "Foot feed" really jumped out at me. My uncle Dean had his right leg shattered in an accident and working the foot feed in his '53 Ford became a problem so he let this 15 year old drive those Oklahoma country roads while he kept a .22 out the passenger window to shoot squirrels. Didn't get many squirrels but I liked Dean and visit his grave whenever I'm back in Oklahoma.
 
"Fendrskirts & Supper"

That post has more memories in it than Carters got little liver pills.
 
Friends and I built a few doodle bugs from both cars and trucks, not heard of anymore. The best part was we could drive them in the country with no rear suspension they were considered tractors.
 
Remember building "huts" and "forts" in the woods? Today "starter buttons" are all the rage. My '49 Ford had one and it was nothing special. It also had vacuum windshield wipers; the harder you mashed the 'go pedal' the slower they went. AM only radio. Air condition depended on how far down the window was. Remember 'wing windows'?
 
And a car "fully loaded" meant radio, heater, and whitewall tires.

My Dad's Lafayette had a toggle switch steering wheel lock. And the starter button was under the clutch, push all the way down on the clutch to start. And one Nash started by lifting up on the gear shift lever. And Buicks had the starter above the gas pedal.

My girl friend's parents bought a 1950 Nash. The salesman delivered it to their house and shut the engine off, gave them the keys and took their check, and left. I had to go and show them how to start the car.

And have you noticed that a car's back glass is now the "rear windshield?"

And replacing side windows in an automobile meant tracing a paper pattern and cutting both sides with a glass cutter, then cutting the membrane with a razor knife?

And "Red Caps" at the train station?

Girls used to put two small needles, crossed, on the railroad track. After the train passed, they had a miniature pair of "scissors."

Did you ever make a "tractor" out of a wooden spool, a rubber band, and matchsticks?

Bob Wright
 
This has been a great thread. A lot of memories. I still use store bought and we still call it supper (dinner is on Sunday afternoon). Two of my cars, and my truck have wing windows. The '54 still has the vacuum wipers, and a hand choke. It, the Thunderbird, and my truck, all have the dimmer switch on the floor. I've been called a neanderthal by some of my fellow woodworkers, for my love of hand tools. My wife says I'm probably a hundred years too late (she's wrong...Not many hot rods or motorcycles back then). It suits me though, and I'm pretty satisfied.
 
You just don't hang out with the right people. There's a car club in town where things like fender skirts, curb feelers, white walls, push button starters and many other older car terms are in everyday use. Most of the Legends are my age, a few older, but darned few younger.

When I think of how these guys have mellowed over the years, yet kept their old iron is pristine condition I wonder what will happen to these works of 30's, 40's & 50's mechanical brilliance when they pass.
 
Fox Mike said:
Remember building "huts" and "forts" in the woods? Today "starter buttons" are all the rage. My '49 Ford had one and it was nothing special. It also had vacuum windshield wipers; the harder you mashed the 'go pedal' the slower they went. AM only radio. Air condition depended on how far down the window was. Remember 'wing windows'?


I had one of them 49 Fords up in Portland, OR, "how far the window was down" didn't matter it was broken and STUCK down, it was only a straight Six. My friend had a '50 Ford Conv, V-8 with Over drive and it only took a FULL turn of the wheel to even start to turn (whee !!! )
 
"And Buicks had the starter above the gas pedal."

Not really. The starter switch was on the side of the carburetor. The proper way to start a straight eight Buick when cold was to push the gas pedal to the floor (this set the choke), then turn the dash switch to "ON" and then just barely depress the gas pedal until the engine turned over. If the engine was warm, then just turn the dash switch to "ON" and push the gas pedal to the floor.

I've seen a lot of old Buicks that had aftermarket starter switches mounted on the dash. I'm guessing this was done by shade tree mechanics that didn't know enough about Buicks when all they had to do was to take the switch off of the carb and clean and lube it.

Oh, I've heard many folks call the straight eight Buicks "flatheads". This is incorrect. Buick introduced the overhead valve engine in 1903.
 
Hi,

From the trivia nobody knows why I remember it file:

Hottest factory engines in my neighborhood were Olds Rocket 88s.

Our '51 Chevy was a DeLuxe model. It got fender skirts with that package.

In your neighborhood, did a lot of steering wheels have "neckin' knobs?" Or were they "brodie knobs" where you lived?

When I was a kid, working in gas stations, one of my bosses had a '46 Nash. The station was on a long skinny lot, and the car was parked next to his office at night, but at the other end of the property next to the phone booth (??) during the day. He had guys coming in all the time telling him they were mechanics, looking for a job. Boss would tell 'em he had a call to make before he could talk to them, then ask 'em to do him a favor while they waited. "Could you start up that Nash and park it down by the phone booth?" he'd ask. If they could start it, he'd talk to them, otherwise, interview over. Starter switch was under the accelerator pedal. First start of the day, choke was all the way out. All the rest of the day it was halfway.

When asked how he was doing, a cousin would always reply "Fine as frog hair."

A quick rearranging of things short of real cleaning was to "give it a lick and a promise."

Country miles were a lot longer than city miles, but nobody knew how much.

A number of roads outside of town made "Keep it between the ditches" mean something.

A 10 peso coin would work the soda machines as well as a dime, but you got two more sodas for a dollar if you knew where to change your money.

We lived close enough to the dairy to just walk down to the drive in store and get milk, four half gallon clear glass bottles in one of those wire carriers that always made your fingers hurt. I felt we were getting gypped cuz we didn't get the cool brown bottles folks who had home delivery got. Probably should have saved some of those cardboard seals with the dairy's name on 'em to sell to the antique stores today.

Any kid big enough to put money on the counter could buy cigarettes at the neighborhood store. With a note from a parent they were for an adult.

"Hotter'n a two dollar pistol" was HOT! It wasn't until a number of years after first hearing it I learned "pistol" was a euphemism. ;)

Any serious collector of Savage firearms should have one of their lawnmowers, too. I don't remember whose it was but there was one in the neighborhood.

The prop on a J3 Piper Cub (a yellow one, of course) will cut kite string. It took two and half balls of kite string (the big ones) to reach up there when the guys were on final to the little airport at the edge of the bay (it's a marina today.) But after losing a kite, if the Pony League game was still going on the next street over, catching a foul ball and returning it to the snack stand would get a free snow cone. It was a little consolation.

Ernie, the high ranking Mormon father of the lady across the street, loved Schlitz or Pabst Blue Ribbon beer. His next door neighbor, who was never short of one of them, ALWAYS had some new toy in his garage on Saturday afternoons that Ernie just had to come over and see... :oops:

King snakes can fall over if they get drunk. First you have to catch a little one, then put it in the (almost?) empty vodka bottle somebody tossed on the side of the road for about a half hour...

Rick C
 
Three on the tree shift, manual roll windows, am only radio with out push buttons just 2 nobs, one on off volume and one to find the station, windshield wipers with two speeds, slow and haulie ass,dad had a work keep (willys) that the windows didn't roll up and down you had a gizmo like a binder clip that you squeezed and moved up and down to work the windows.you had to double clutch some vehicles to change gears.gun racks in the window of pickup trucks with guns and the windows rolled down, every kid in my neighborhood had a slingshot and a BB gun. Roll caps, cherry bombs, m-80's, silver salutes.
 
Colonel Daddy said:
Wonderful thread! We still occasionally have "supper". Anyone know where the word "dash" came from, as in the dash in the car? Yes, I do and I bet Bob Wright does too! :wink:

Yep. My Dad had some tales of "footprints" on the dashboard.

Bob Wright
 
Bull Barrel said:
The boards in hocey rinks are called "dasherboards"
The auto dashboard served the same purpose.

Well now, in the South, we never knew about "hockey rinks". "Hockey" was something you didn't want to step in in the pasture.

Speakin' of which, never shoot into a cow patty no matter how dry it looks.

And as to hockey, we played box hockey.

Bob Wright
 
Dashboards came before autos. They were used on horse drawn buggies to prevent the dirt kicked up by the horses hooves from hitting the passengers.
 
Bob Wright said:
My Dad's Lafayette had a toggle switch steering wheel lock.Bob Wright

My '47 Ford had a key-operated steering lock right beside the toggle switch that was the ignition OFF/ON switch . . . and a STARTER BUTTON.

:mrgreen:
 
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