So I was born way later than the 60s but I'm having a blast reading all your memories! I can relate to some, I think, because I grew up in a small Iowan farming community. I remember when we could just dial 6-#### (no city prefix, no area code) to get anyone in town and the Co-op had ice cold glass bottles of soda for $.25. I love hearing all the stories from my dad about what it was like there when he was growing up.
Reminisce away!
