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alfreda89 ([personal profile] alfreda89) wrote2009-03-25 04:44 pm
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About Small Towns....

Some of you have probably received a list of "small town isms" from a friend. There are a few posted here and there on the Internet. The funny thing is, I didn't grow up in a small town, though many friends did. The list took me somewhere else.

For those who have missed it, here’s a combination of two lists:

*SMALL TOWNS*

Those who grew up in small towns will laugh when they read this. Those who didn't will be in disbelief and won't understand how true it is.

1) You can name everyone you graduated with.

2) You know what 4-H means.

3) You went to parties at a pasture, barn, gravel pit, or in the middle of a dirt road. On Monday you could always tell who was at the party because of the scratches on their legs from running through the woods when the party was busted. (See #5.)

4) You used to drag Main Street.

5) You scheduled parties around the schedules of different police officers, because you knew which ones would bust you and which ones wouldn't.

6) You could never buy cigarettes because all the store clerks knew how old you were (and if you were old enough, they'd tell your parents anyhow.) Besides, where would you get the money?

7) You knew which section of the ditch you would find the beer your buyer dropped off.

8) It was cool to date somebody from the neighboring town.

9) The whole school went to the same party after graduation.

10) You didn't give directions by street names but rather
by references. “Turn by Nelson's house, go 2 blocks to Anderson's, and its four houses left of the track field.

11) The golf course had only 9 holes.


12) You couldn't help but date a friend's ex-boyfriend/girlfriend.

13) Your car stayed filthy because of the dirt roads, and you will never own a white vehicle for this reason.

14) The town next to you was considered “trashy” or “snooty”, but was actually just like your town.

15) You referred to anyone with a house newer then 1955 as
the “rich” people.

16) The people in the 'big city' dressed funny, and then you picked up the trend 2 years later.

17) Anyone you wanted could be found at the local gas station, the Dairy Creme or the feed store.

18) You saw at least one friend a week driving a tractor through town or one of your friends driving a grain truck to school occasionally.

19) The gym teacher suggested you haul hay or pick rock for the summer to get stronger.

20) Directions were given using THE stop light as a reference.

21) When you decided to walk somewhere for exercise, 5 people would pull over and ask if you wanted a ride.

22) Your teachers called you by your older siblings' names.

23) Your teachers remembered when they taught your parents.

24) You could charge at any local store or write checks without any ID.

25) There was no McDonald's.

26) The closest mall was over an hour away.

27) It was normal to see an old man riding through town on a riding lawn mower.

28) You've peed in a wheat field.

29) Most people went by a nickname.

30) You laughed your butt off reading this because you know it is true, and you forward it to everyone who may have lived in a small town.


Where I've found I've gone in my mind is to the summer small town -- the place that seems more Real to me than any other home, despite the current battles to keep high rise condos out of the village limits. It's the place I will probably be buried.

I’ll bet you have a few stories -- You must have gone snipe hunting or cow tipping. Or laid on your back at the county fair right under the fireworks, ooo-ing and ah-ing in unison, layered like dominoes with your heads on each others' stomachs. Did you get cheated at a carnival, which was a useful life lesson? Did you have Senior Skip Day? Have you ever returned for Homecoming?

I'm writing up my memories for a Book View Cafe blog post -- I'll tell you when it goes up. In the meantime, no matter how large a town you grew up in -- what small town memory, be it current or historic, comes to your mind?

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