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Thunderbird Club

I so want one of those!


Dang brother, we musta been living in parallel universes. Those are the exact "Lost" years of my life. From late 77 to early 83 everything happened so fast and I was living so wild, on (if not over) the edge and out of control it's all just a blur. During that 5 year period I graduated from high school, partied 24/7, got engaged four times, married twice, divorced once, had two kids, got my first college degree and spent more time than I can remember in a drug or alcohol induced stupor. Fortunately, I snapped out of self destruction mode in late 83 when I met my second wife. Been a responsible contributing adult ever since. But I sure regret the time and energy and brain cells that I needlessly wasted.
Had you grown up here I'd swear we ran around together!
 
I so want one of those!


Dang brother, we musta been living in parallel universes. Those are the exact "Lost" years of my life. From late 77 to early 83 everything happened so fast and I was living so wild, on (if not over) the edge and out of control it's all just a blur. During that 5 year period I graduated from high school, partied 24/7, got engaged four times, married twice, divorced once, had two kids, got my first college degree and spent more time than I can remember in a drug or alcohol induced stupor. Fortunately, I snapped out of self destruction mode in late 83 when I met my second wife. Been a responsible contributing adult ever since. But I sure regret the time and energy and brain cells that I needlessly wasted.


Should be stamp or decal (not pressed into the wood like Gibby) on the back of the headstock. I haven't looked, but you might be able to date the pots as well.


I started the 6th in 71.
But I started the 4th twice! Dad worked for IBM (stands for I've Been Moved). I attended 3 different schools in two different states in that period and found out the hard way that California Schools at the time didn't teach nearly what was expected of Colorado students.


One of the blessings I hold dear is the dumb luck I had in never having any photo or video evidence (that I'm aware of) highlighting the magnitude of my stupidity. Point stressed to my children - there's a lot to be said for keeping a small social media footprint.


LOL - Unfortunately Google recorded your search session and has informed the Feds.
Some things google doesn’t know about!
 
Very true. The stories we could all tell!:eek: Some of it really was fun with no harm done, but as I've matured I regret some of my decisions during those times.

(PillO doesn't need to recount them since he regularly posts pics of his wild days. Which apparently are ongoing.);):D

i started 6th grade in 66. Fittingly ominous. We moved cross country in November and life got weird. My crazy years were off and on from 67 to 75. Some of it still boggles my mind.
 
i started 6th grade in 66. Fittingly ominous. We moved cross country in November and life got weird. My crazy years were off and on from 67 to 75. Some of it still boggles my mind.
I know that you mean. The good thing is we made it and others can be helped by our life experiences, good or bad.
 

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