<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6600846372863545948</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:38:49.963-07:00</updated><category term='Beatles'/><category term='johnny express'/><category term='van customizing'/><category term='parker brothers'/><category term='Chakachas'/><category term='stunt car'/><category term='ABBA'/><category term='i dream of jeannie'/><category term='Kimba the White Lion'/><category term='60&apos;s toys'/><category term='home movies'/><category term='70&apos;s toys'/><category term='Speed Racer'/><category term='horror'/><category term='Super-8'/><category term='8-track tape'/><category term='the 70&apos;s'/><category term='60&apos;s and 70&apos;s'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='collectible'/><category term='Spock'/><category term='vanning'/><category term='Gumby'/><category term='rock and roll'/><category term='custom vans'/><category term='archies'/><category term='sea plane'/><category term='voyage to the bottom of the sea'/><category term='albums'/><category term='Monkees'/><category term='TV Guide'/><category term='batman'/><category term='the last post'/><category term='board game'/><category term='70&apos;s horror'/><category term='records'/><category term='two guys department store'/><category term='collecting'/><category term='toys'/><category term='vhs tapes'/><category term='prediction rod'/><category term='lost in space'/><category term='amaze-a-matics'/><category term='kraftwerk'/><category term='HBO'/><category term='Castle Films'/><category term='Wham-o'/><category term='toy train'/><category term='60&apos;s TV shows'/><category term='film'/><category term='texas chainsaw massacre'/><category term='Dark Shadows'/><category term='45&apos;s'/><category term='lionel trains'/><category term='orange train'/><title type='text'>NOSTALGIA BARN</title><subtitle type='html'>A look at the stuff from the 60's and 70's. The pop culture world that was my childhood.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>NJ VANNER</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL2FSRujSuI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/727t-E2Fitw/S220/chain.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6600846372863545948.post-7218324523684559779</id><published>2008-11-19T10:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T06:18:40.502-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the last post'/><title type='text'>THE LAST POST</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SSRe6DAdK9I/AAAAAAAAANA/vzxdOIOKA8s/s1600-h/Wizard_of_Oz_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270441815262964690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SSRe6DAdK9I/AAAAAAAAANA/vzxdOIOKA8s/s400/Wizard_of_Oz_00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So this is how it ends. Perhaps in the future I can re-launch my old collectibles web-site, but for now, all this stuff ends back up in storage. NOSTALGIA BARN was just a little experiment to see if anybody out there is still interested in talking about some of this stuff. I tried promoting this blog as much as I could and the few that saw it had no interest in it – so I lay it to rest. No point in continuing to blog if no one is reading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to those that did give it a try. I’m leaving this up for a while so if you are reading this leave a comment; it’s time to click those ruby slippers together and go home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What a groovy time it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care, and don’t forget the past, for in it lie the lessons for a better future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6600846372863545948-7218324523684559779?l=nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/feeds/7218324523684559779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6600846372863545948&amp;postID=7218324523684559779' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/7218324523684559779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/7218324523684559779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-post.html' title='THE LAST POST'/><author><name>NJ VANNER</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL2FSRujSuI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/727t-E2Fitw/S220/chain.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SSRe6DAdK9I/AAAAAAAAANA/vzxdOIOKA8s/s72-c/Wizard_of_Oz_00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6600846372863545948.post-549970816177287670</id><published>2008-11-03T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T06:39:22.172-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost in space'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vhs tapes'/><title type='text'>THE LOST, LOST IN SPACE TAPES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQ7-Uq9xsyI/AAAAAAAAAM4/cJ34dt0j8t4/s1600-h/listape1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264424645526926114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQ7-Uq9xsyI/AAAAAAAAAM4/cJ34dt0j8t4/s400/listape1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Once again we venture into the past, this time a look at a 60’s show with a series of fan produced VHS tapes- remember them? These were available from several sources and is still interesting to view every once in a while. The outtakes tape is just what it says. Various special effects during the filming of the show, the Jupiter 2 landing and taking off again, color footage from the first season, and shots from the set. Many of these were not used in the actual show. They were hits and misses, especially the space pod crashing into the ship. The footage is in color and runs silent. You get to see some of the technicians on the set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQ7-UQEp0EI/AAAAAAAAAMw/fV-JIveo6_M/s1600-h/listape2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264424638308012098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQ7-UQEp0EI/AAAAAAAAAMw/fV-JIveo6_M/s400/listape2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; attended this show which took place in Atlantic City. This tape includes the question and answer section with the cast. Not featured was Kevin Burns with the Lost in Space Robot that you could have your picture taken with. Still though, it’s interesting and shot by someone in the audience with a camcorder.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQ7-T1XjNWI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Qddsu_n2pqQ/s1600-h/listape4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264424631139513698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQ7-T1XjNWI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Qddsu_n2pqQ/s400/listape4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is one of the Chiller shows from North Jersey, Jonathan Harris which is always interesting to listen to, talks about his career and the popularity of Lost in Space. He even gives advice on getting into show business as a voice over talent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQ7-Tn3pwtI/AAAAAAAAAMg/T7pp9vOgWN4/s1600-h/listape5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264424627516064466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQ7-Tn3pwtI/AAAAAAAAAMg/T7pp9vOgWN4/s400/listape5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now this one is a wild one. Here you have a fan that built his own Lost in Space Robot and is working on a Robby the Robot as well. The best part is the guy who wants to build a house shaped like the Jupiter 2 and shows you a model and floor plans for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQ7-TIBawNI/AAAAAAAAAMY/m492iXp0l1g/s1600-h/listape6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264424618967089362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQ7-TIBawNI/AAAAAAAAAMY/m492iXp0l1g/s400/listape6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yet another tape filled with outtakes from the show and of course the 25th anniversary tributes. This includes the Kelly and Co. show which is an early collector’s classic. Not pictured is the Family Feud tape, The Boston Convention, Behind the Scenes with the Lost in Space Robot and a whole lot more. Search e-bay or flea markets, there’s probably copies still out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6600846372863545948-549970816177287670?l=nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/feeds/549970816177287670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6600846372863545948&amp;postID=549970816177287670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/549970816177287670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/549970816177287670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/2008/11/lost-lost-in-space-tapes.html' title='THE LOST, LOST IN SPACE TAPES'/><author><name>NJ VANNER</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL2FSRujSuI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/727t-E2Fitw/S220/chain.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQ7-Uq9xsyI/AAAAAAAAAM4/cJ34dt0j8t4/s72-c/listape1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6600846372863545948.post-7042810445535989088</id><published>2008-10-29T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T09:37:11.307-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost in space'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chakachas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatles'/><title type='text'>RANDOM STUFF PART TWO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQiJHki7jjI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/u8oMRyInX4Q/s1600-h/beatles+tray.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262606927744699954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQiJHki7jjI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/u8oMRyInX4Q/s400/beatles+tray.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;More random stuff! Like this Beatles Tray! Who didn’t have one? You had to be a big fan to buy all this stuff during the height of Beatlemania. There was shampoo, shoe strings, you name it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQiJHTtKzuI/AAAAAAAAAMI/wUrF3efi20c/s1600-h/chakachas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262606923224239842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQiJHTtKzuI/AAAAAAAAAMI/wUrF3efi20c/s400/chakachas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now here’s a useful item. The music for Jungle Fever. If you heard this gem in the 70’s or even know what I’m talking about you’ll get the joke. It includes the lyrics: “No, no, no, aye, aye, aye, si, si, si,” (hint: it’s someone having sex in Spanish) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQiJHC-yJ1I/AAAAAAAAAMA/rLKz2kHk6Mw/s1600-h/oversexed+lis.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262606918734718802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQiJHC-yJ1I/AAAAAAAAAMA/rLKz2kHk6Mw/s400/oversexed+lis.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know, I know, these comics came out in the 90’s. However the show is from the 60’s. I like to call these the ‘Oversexed’ Lost in Space comics. It’s the way some guys saw Judy and Penny. I don’t know, but I don’t remember the show being that sexy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQiJG__gCFI/AAAAAAAAAL4/QA503Sa9mUg/s1600-h/spock.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262606917932419154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQiJG__gCFI/AAAAAAAAAL4/QA503Sa9mUg/s400/spock.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What can I say about this? It’s something I had to have. So what does music from outer space sound like? Static?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6600846372863545948-7042810445535989088?l=nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/feeds/7042810445535989088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6600846372863545948&amp;postID=7042810445535989088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/7042810445535989088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/7042810445535989088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/2008/10/random-stuff-part-two.html' title='RANDOM STUFF PART TWO'/><author><name>NJ VANNER</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL2FSRujSuI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/727t-E2Fitw/S220/chain.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQiJHki7jjI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/u8oMRyInX4Q/s72-c/beatles+tray.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6600846372863545948.post-7897172719738215770</id><published>2008-10-24T06:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T06:20:04.553-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70&apos;s horror'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texas chainsaw massacre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>HAPPY HALLOWEEN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQHJcbAQ5gI/AAAAAAAAALw/-R4btmllH7s/s1600-h/horror+tape.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260707329867834882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQHJcbAQ5gI/AAAAAAAAALw/-R4btmllH7s/s400/horror+tape.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Halloween! Not only my favorite horror movie but my favorite time of the year! Think about it – when else can you watch horror movies day and night and eat nothing but crap? Candy, candy, candy, and horror movies! Love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQHJcPQjTGI/AAAAAAAAALo/ZW_b6wMPm9M/s1600-h/horror+dolls.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260707326714924130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQHJcPQjTGI/AAAAAAAAALo/ZW_b6wMPm9M/s400/horror+dolls.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As of this posting we are one week away from Halloween. Time to revisit old friends. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Leatherface&lt;/span&gt;, Michael, and Jason, shown here in there doll form. Does anybody play with this stuff? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQHJcLMA2hI/AAAAAAAAALg/D8SGT2cg9vU/s1600-h/horror+dolls+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260707325622147602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQHJcLMA2hI/AAAAAAAAALg/D8SGT2cg9vU/s400/horror+dolls+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I always thought that this Michael &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Myers&lt;/span&gt; doll looks a little like Gallagher, and the Nightmare on Elm Street doll (Freddy) looks like Buckwheat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQHJbyzhBvI/AAAAAAAAALY/84kQ603renM/s1600-h/horror+dolls+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260707319076947698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQHJbyzhBvI/AAAAAAAAALY/84kQ603renM/s400/horror+dolls+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now here is a more evil looking Michael. Halloween is a classic and now you can get stuff from the Rob Zombie version as well. All fun, and yes it started in the 70’s with the original Halloween and Texas Chainsaw Massacre. Remember The Hills Have Eyes?&lt;br /&gt;Grab the candy and be afraid. Be very afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6600846372863545948-7897172719738215770?l=nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/feeds/7897172719738215770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6600846372863545948&amp;postID=7897172719738215770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/7897172719738215770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/7897172719738215770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-halloween.html' title='HAPPY HALLOWEEN!'/><author><name>NJ VANNER</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL2FSRujSuI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/727t-E2Fitw/S220/chain.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SQHJcbAQ5gI/AAAAAAAAALw/-R4btmllH7s/s72-c/horror+tape.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6600846372863545948.post-3620075057986046260</id><published>2008-10-15T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T06:11:43.817-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kraftwerk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='albums'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='records'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='archies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock and roll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='batman'/><title type='text'>SOME ALBUMS I OWN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPXqex-yCvI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1NIIsBykLVg/s1600-h/albumarchies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257365954558561010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPXqex-yCvI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1NIIsBykLVg/s400/albumarchies.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We used to call them albums. LP’s. Loved them. I’ve got hundreds of these things left. Yes, mine are all originals from the era, not re-issues I’m proud to say. Bubble gum music was big in the 60’s and after watching The Archies on TV you had to have there albums. Somewhere I have a sealed copy of the ‘Everything’s Archie’ album with the little sticker promoting ‘Sugar, Sugar’ – but I have no picture of it yet. So here’s the Jingle Jangle album. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPXqfIedRQI/AAAAAAAAAKY/WsaBNtSr7IY/s1600-h/albumbat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257365960596997378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPXqfIedRQI/AAAAAAAAAKY/WsaBNtSr7IY/s400/albumbat.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As a kid I grew up with the TV Batman show. This was by far the coolest kids record I’ve ever heard. My dad got this for me in 1966 and I’ve been rockin’ with it ever since. Members of Sun Ra and The Blues Project play on it. Too cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPXqff1mYuI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Avzlh-rPtJw/s1600-h/albumautob2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257365966868079330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPXqff1mYuI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Avzlh-rPtJw/s400/albumautob2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was flying on Pan American airlines when I heard this cool track by a group called Kraftwerk. It was after all the edited version of Autobahn. I ran out and bought the album and took in the 22 minute version of this amazing electronic track! Released in 1974, this is my original record and I still listen to this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPXqfV02xRI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Jn25n13SRG4/s1600-h/albumtub.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257365964180604178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPXqfV02xRI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Jn25n13SRG4/s400/albumtub.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I heard Tubular Bells before a portion of it was used in the film ‘The Exorcist.’ I always thought the opening of this was so cool and haunting. In the summertime I had a neighbor that played this on his patio speakers and I remember hearing it playing through the trees. That’s a weird memory I have of this one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPXqfirT9kI/AAAAAAAAAKw/-sCdqz4qLxU/s1600-h/albumvanilla.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257365967630235202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPXqfirT9kI/AAAAAAAAAKw/-sCdqz4qLxU/s400/albumvanilla.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When this album came out I remember going to a record store and without hearing a note just looking at the cover. Rock &amp;amp; Roll. It’s all I needed. I bought it, took it home and blasted it on my stereo.&lt;br /&gt;It was the late 60’s. The rest is history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6600846372863545948-3620075057986046260?l=nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/feeds/3620075057986046260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6600846372863545948&amp;postID=3620075057986046260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/3620075057986046260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/3620075057986046260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/2008/10/some-albums-i-own.html' title='SOME ALBUMS I OWN'/><author><name>NJ VANNER</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL2FSRujSuI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/727t-E2Fitw/S220/chain.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPXqex-yCvI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1NIIsBykLVg/s72-c/albumarchies.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6600846372863545948.post-2326836308551974760</id><published>2008-10-14T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T06:00:54.310-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='voyage to the bottom of the sea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i dream of jeannie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='60&apos;s TV shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost in space'/><title type='text'>EDITORIAL: IS IT THE END OF THE 60'S TV COLLECTIBLE ERA?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPS69_x1e2I/AAAAAAAAAJo/-E_7lG0c_0s/s1600-h/LIS2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257032239303457634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPS69_x1e2I/AAAAAAAAAJo/-E_7lG0c_0s/s400/LIS2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I’m a big fan of Irwin Allen TV shows. I love and grew up with &lt;em&gt;Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea, Lost in Space, Time Tunnel,&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Land of the Giants&lt;/em&gt;, and numerous other TV shows produced in the 60’s. As I watched TV in the 70’s, I not only enjoyed all the reruns of the 60’s shows, but also enjoyed some favorites from the 50’s as well. &lt;em&gt;I Love Lucy, The Honeymooners, Lassie, &lt;/em&gt;just to name a few. Then there was the prime time network shows, &lt;em&gt;The Brady Bunch, The Partridge Family, Rod Serling’s Night Gallery, Kolchak: The Night Stalker, Happy Days, The Waltons, &lt;/em&gt;and the list goes on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the 70’s came to a close and the 80’s appeared one of the first changes that I noticed was the wide spread use of first run syndication. This would have a wide impact on how many of these older shows would get air time. For those of you not familiar with first run syndication allow me a moment to explain. When TV shows such as &lt;em&gt;Gilligans Island&lt;/em&gt; ended there network run on CBS, they were offered to local television stations for reruns. Many of these stations were independently owned and were in need of programming in order to sell there commercial spots. Thus, the rerun as we knew it was born. This is the reason that such shows as &lt;em&gt;I Love Lucy&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Gilligans Island&lt;/em&gt; seemed to run forever on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the local stations could only afford to rerun these older shows, but when the time came that they could purchase ‘new’ shows, shows that had not been on the major networks, it offered them the opportunity to establish there own identity apart from the local network affiliate stations. In the 80’s, shows such as &lt;em&gt;Small Wonder&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Star Trek The Next Generation&lt;/em&gt; were offered to independents, with much success. Now the smaller independent stations had a chance to compete with the network affiliate stations, ABC, CBS, and NBC for viewership.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPS6986TFOI/AAAAAAAAAJw/rzOBidTN4LE/s1600-h/Jeanniepromo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257032238533645538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPS6986TFOI/AAAAAAAAAJw/rzOBidTN4LE/s400/Jeanniepromo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This was all well and good for the stations themselves, but what about the older programming? For a while there, many programs got ‘lost’ in the shuffle. At one time when your local station would spend an afternoon re-running &lt;em&gt;I Dream of Jeannie&lt;/em&gt;, or &lt;em&gt;Lost in Space&lt;/em&gt;, they could now offer something new. Thus the audience that would have been exposed to these shows dwindled.&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, programs that had just finished network runs like &lt;em&gt;The Love Boat,&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Fantasy Island&lt;/em&gt;, did not get the rerun exposure that earlier shows did. There was no place to put them. Many stations were now running the newer shows, including game shows, news magazines, and movie packages now offered in bulk from studios such as Paramount and 20th Century Fox. Remember some of those award winning shows from the 80’s? Where are they today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With hundreds of channels available today you would think that someplace there would be room for some of this stuff. Not really. Many of the channels that have aired vintage programming have gone under or like &lt;strong&gt;Nick at Nite&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;TV Land&lt;/strong&gt; are showing more modern fare in order to compete for the coveted ‘younger viewers.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A small reprieve is the DVD. There the shows could finally find there audience. The one hang up there is the variety of ways companies release some of these shows. In some cases complete series are released, in others only 1 or 2 seasons. You can buy for example the entire run of &lt;em&gt;Get Smart&lt;/em&gt;, but can only buy season 1 of &lt;em&gt;Rod Serling’s Night Gallery,&lt;/em&gt; and you can’t get the Adam West version of &lt;em&gt;Batman&lt;/em&gt; at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPS690Ikn6I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/bURgHgOEOhs/s1600-h/Munsters+car.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257032236177596322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPS690Ikn6I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/bURgHgOEOhs/s400/Munsters+car.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Is interest dropping for these shows? One only has to check the Internet forums and see how many have dried up in the past couple of years. Some that do survive only survive with ‘off topic’ conversations that have nothing to do with the original TV show the forum was created for in the first place. All and all this leads me to the question for people of my generation. Where has the nostalgia for the classic TV shows gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the fans of these TV shows get older and no new fans come aboard due to the lack of exposure to these shows, then one can safely assume that the popularity of these shows will finally drop.&lt;br /&gt;And with that, all the toys and collectibles associated with these shows will also drop in price. How do you expect a new generation of collectors to buy &lt;em&gt;Lost in Space&lt;/em&gt; toys and pay a premium when they have never seen &lt;em&gt;Lost in Space&lt;/em&gt; at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPS699rWZ7I/AAAAAAAAAKA/nPGNdMhJCe0/s1600-h/LIS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257032238739384242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPS699rWZ7I/AAAAAAAAAKA/nPGNdMhJCe0/s400/LIS.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Most of the people that buy these older shows, like &lt;em&gt;I Dream of Jeannie&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;Leave it to Beaver &lt;/em&gt;have seen these shows before and are now interested in buying them on DVD. But a new generation of viewers is unlikely to pluck down some bucks on a DVD set for a TV show they had never seen before. If it isn’t playing anywhere on TV, then where do they go to see it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know there are those that say, why should the next generation watch those old shows, they have there own memories of there childhood and if there childhood happens to be in the late 80’s or 90’s then they are going to support those programs from there youth. They are 100% correct. There is no reason that they should be trying to keep our old programs alive when they have there own to watch. But as a kid who grew up in the late 60’s and early 70’s I too watched programs and movies from the 50’s and prior. &lt;em&gt;I Love Lucy&lt;/em&gt; is a 50’s show, &lt;em&gt;The Wizard of Oz&lt;/em&gt; is from 1939!&lt;br /&gt;We grew up watching &lt;em&gt;The Little Rascals&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;The Three Stooges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;We had no problem looking back at these gems and appreciating the time period that they were produced in. Today’s youth don’t care about the past at all. Many won’t watch anything that is in black and white, or anything produced before 2000!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPS6-BB8aAI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Z8S3BfyRHKg/s1600-h/Brady.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257032239639455746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPS6-BB8aAI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Z8S3BfyRHKg/s400/Brady.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sadly this means that all the stuff that we’re nostalgic for will eventually end. One only has to look at the Western. Once a staple of television programming and collectors it has all but dried up. Once TV stopped showing Westerns, the day of the cowboy went away. Toy cap guns, and TV Western collectibles are on the low end of the collectible scale right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let anyone tell you that the toy submarine from &lt;em&gt;Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea&lt;/em&gt; is worth a thousand bucks.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you could pay that now, but make sure you turn around and sell it soon if you want to make your money back. Because sadly things like this are of little interest to the next generation of buyers and collectors. Let us all enjoy our nostalgia now. Buy whatever shows you can get, and enjoy them before the studios discontinue them on DVD. I hate to say it, but like everything in life, it all has an end, and it seems that the era of these classic shows and toys are coming to a close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6600846372863545948-2326836308551974760?l=nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/feeds/2326836308551974760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6600846372863545948&amp;postID=2326836308551974760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/2326836308551974760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/2326836308551974760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/2008/10/editorial-is-it-end-of-60s-tv.html' title='EDITORIAL: IS IT THE END OF THE 60&apos;S TV COLLECTIBLE ERA?'/><author><name>NJ VANNER</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL2FSRujSuI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/727t-E2Fitw/S220/chain.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SPS69_x1e2I/AAAAAAAAAJo/-E_7lG0c_0s/s72-c/LIS2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6600846372863545948.post-1922101155835514103</id><published>2008-10-02T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T06:16:48.711-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lionel trains'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orange train'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toy train'/><title type='text'>THE ORANGE TRAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SOS9J30GRlI/AAAAAAAAAJY/LKHj2P1TJ-0/s1600-h/orange+train+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252531042719778386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SOS9J30GRlI/AAAAAAAAAJY/LKHj2P1TJ-0/s400/orange+train+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What is this orange train? &lt;em&gt;(I have found the answer to my question thanks to trainshoppe.com. This was originally issued in 1957, even though I got one in 1964.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know it’s a Lionel Train but outside of that I can’t seem to find any information on it. &lt;em&gt;(Well, I had spoken to several people who didn't remember an orange Lionel train, but after looking on the Internet I found out that these were not only in orange, but green and blue.) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SOS9J3AhcYI/AAAAAAAAAJg/DV0617kpeOc/s1600-h/orange+train+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252531042503455106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SOS9J3AhcYI/AAAAAAAAAJg/DV0617kpeOc/s400/orange+train+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well this one is orange. &lt;em&gt;(And now that I finally found out that my orange train is not really that rare after all I could of deleted this post, but what the heck, the pictures are up there anyway. Besides, this was a fun part of my childhood. I love these trains.) &lt;/em&gt;I keep running across this model of train in silver and red, but not orange. (&lt;em&gt;That was up until a few minutes ago. The orange train will return in a better post soon.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6600846372863545948-1922101155835514103?l=nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/feeds/1922101155835514103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6600846372863545948&amp;postID=1922101155835514103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/1922101155835514103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/1922101155835514103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/2008/10/orange-train.html' title='THE ORANGE TRAIN'/><author><name>NJ VANNER</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL2FSRujSuI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/727t-E2Fitw/S220/chain.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SOS9J30GRlI/AAAAAAAAAJY/LKHj2P1TJ-0/s72-c/orange+train+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6600846372863545948.post-6586097594306531089</id><published>2008-09-26T05:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T05:36:31.517-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kimba the White Lion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Speed Racer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gumby'/><title type='text'>AFTER SCHOOL TELEVISION</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNzXjNSSsUI/AAAAAAAAAI4/yWoP2cz60YY/s1600-h/kimba.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250308265468932418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNzXjNSSsUI/AAAAAAAAAI4/yWoP2cz60YY/s400/kimba.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;“Who’s the king of animals in Africa?” Come on you know the words, it’s Kimba the White Lion. I used to watch this everyday on the old Channel 48 in Philadelphia. I believe channel 5 in New York ran it also. Remember Daniel Baboon? How about Polly Cracker? I used to love the scarier episodes like the one with the giant grasshopper. I could never figure out what that spike coming out of Kimba's chest was though….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNzXjUrU0nI/AAAAAAAAAJA/_f_AvLmu0ZM/s1600-h/speed+racer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250308267452977778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNzXjUrU0nI/AAAAAAAAAJA/_f_AvLmu0ZM/s400/speed+racer.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Go Speed Racer Go!&lt;/em&gt; Another one of my after school favorites! How cool was the Mach-5? That car could drive over high boulders! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNzXj47UpEI/AAAAAAAAAJI/rt-da50rNZY/s1600-h/speed+racer+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250308277183751234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNzXj47UpEI/AAAAAAAAAJI/rt-da50rNZY/s400/speed+racer+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, I know I’m spelling this wrong, but there was this episode with the Malaj? Remember the one where the driver was a robot and would repeat the words, “The Malaj still races” over and over again? He would drive around and the hood would flip over and a big ‘X-13’ would pop up (that meant trouble) and would run the car in front of him off the road! Great stuff! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNzXkLtqKGI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/1VayoDb0TdY/s1600-h/gumby.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250308282226714722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNzXkLtqKGI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/1VayoDb0TdY/s400/gumby.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gumby and Pokey. It was always cool the way Gumby skated across the floor. What I liked about this one was the toy Jeep they used in some episodes. This was the first show where you could go to a store and buy a bendable Gumby and Pokey that actually looked like they did on the show! A Clokey Production, those are the true classics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6600846372863545948-6586097594306531089?l=nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/feeds/6586097594306531089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6600846372863545948&amp;postID=6586097594306531089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/6586097594306531089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/6586097594306531089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/2008/09/after-school-television.html' title='AFTER SCHOOL TELEVISION'/><author><name>NJ VANNER</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL2FSRujSuI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/727t-E2Fitw/S220/chain.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNzXjNSSsUI/AAAAAAAAAI4/yWoP2cz60YY/s72-c/kimba.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6600846372863545948.post-147050170003156432</id><published>2008-09-25T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T05:49:13.729-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='8-track tape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the 70&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='records'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='two guys department store'/><title type='text'>SHOPPING IN THE 70'S - PART 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNuFSRxpe6I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/I5585ZgiAhc/s1600-h/twoguys1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249936339686226850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNuFSRxpe6I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/I5585ZgiAhc/s400/twoguys1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One of my all time favorite hang outs was our local Two Guys Department store back in the 70’s. They had everything there; think of Wal-Mart Supercenter today. You could buy furniture there, clothes, food, even get your car serviced while you went into the pet department and bought a fish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNuFSgrk7OI/AAAAAAAAAIY/0NHV0EuDTyI/s1600-h/twoguys2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249936343687294178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNuFSgrk7OI/AAAAAAAAAIY/0NHV0EuDTyI/s400/twoguys2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is from one of there circulars from the day, check out the 8-track tape deck, and the $279 includes everything record player!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNuFS4fiqzI/AAAAAAAAAIg/HVGsacP_tws/s1600-h/twoguys3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249936350079265586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNuFS4fiqzI/AAAAAAAAAIg/HVGsacP_tws/s400/twoguys3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How about those ‘C’ code albums on sale! I loved the record department there, I remember they put there 45’s in these little wire baskets hanging from a wall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNuFTFOur-I/AAAAAAAAAIo/LFo19nxjoeU/s1600-h/bluebook2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249936353498410978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNuFTFOur-I/AAAAAAAAAIo/LFo19nxjoeU/s400/bluebook2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This picture is from the Bluebook 77 catalog where you could buy all kinds of neat stuff. Tape decks and tape recorders everywhere in every color. What a groovy life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNuFTcjPfjI/AAAAAAAAAIw/b8WLuSBwsI4/s1600-h/bluebook4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249936359758462514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNuFTcjPfjI/AAAAAAAAAIw/b8WLuSBwsI4/s400/bluebook4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Admit it. Come on. At sometime in your past, either you or your parents had carpeting like this. Or do you still have carpeting like this? My aunt used to have shag carpeted stairs, they looked so soft I threw myself down them one time and almost broke my neck.&lt;br /&gt;We used to have gold carpeting and a yellow vinyl couch. That couch is still in my basement somewhere. Maybe someday I’ll take a picture of it and torture you with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join us again for Shopping in the 70’s – part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6600846372863545948-147050170003156432?l=nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/feeds/147050170003156432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6600846372863545948&amp;postID=147050170003156432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/147050170003156432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/147050170003156432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/2008/09/shopping-in-70s-part-1.html' title='SHOPPING IN THE 70&apos;S - PART 1'/><author><name>NJ VANNER</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL2FSRujSuI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/727t-E2Fitw/S220/chain.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNuFSRxpe6I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/I5585ZgiAhc/s72-c/twoguys1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6600846372863545948.post-3623898765336712655</id><published>2008-09-24T05:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T05:52:50.305-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70&apos;s toys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='60&apos;s toys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sea plane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stunt car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amaze-a-matics'/><title type='text'>60'S AND 70'S TOYS PART-2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNo0GySKzkI/AAAAAAAAAHw/2572YK1ZSG0/s1600-h/amaze+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249565606835572290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNo0GySKzkI/AAAAAAAAAHw/2572YK1ZSG0/s400/amaze+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It’s time once again for another journey into my toy past, and this time we have the Amaze-a-Matics car! How did this work? Well you had a pre-cut black strip that you would insert into the back of the car. It would go through the car sending it commands on what to do, for example, stop, turn, back-up, ect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNo0G-thwaI/AAAAAAAAAH4/LWLkKL51uIY/s1600-h/amaze+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249565610171548066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNo0G-thwaI/AAAAAAAAAH4/LWLkKL51uIY/s400/amaze+5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now the real fun was in the white strips. Those you could cut notches into yourself and thus program the car to do what you wanted it to, like stop, turn, back-up, ect. It came with little plastic cones and if you had nothing to do that week you could dedicate yourself to program the car just right so that it would maneuver around those cones. Then after all that excitement was over you threw it in the closet and found something else to play with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNo0HGSv8bI/AAAAAAAAAIA/0G5ndAmfPKY/s1600-h/sea+plane+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249565612206715314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNo0HGSv8bI/AAAAAAAAAIA/0G5ndAmfPKY/s400/sea+plane+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For a real thrill we had the Naval Rescue Sea Plane. You would wind this up and the propeller would spin. Now if you had a swimming pool you could put this in the water and watch it go across the pool. If you didn’t you could put it in your bathtub, but that wasn’t very thrilling. I used to have one of these things and carried it around pretending that I was flying. Today I write blogs.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNo0HDIUCzI/AAAAAAAAAII/fbOYXXwYvj8/s1600-h/stunt+car1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249565611357637426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNo0HDIUCzI/AAAAAAAAAII/fbOYXXwYvj8/s400/stunt+car1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Stunt Car was the best. Now there were many battery operated toys that did similar things, but this was &lt;em&gt;The Stunt Car!&lt;/em&gt; Basically you put in 2 batteries turned it on and stood back. It would start to ride around and a lever with a wheel on it would pop out of the bottom causing the car to ride on 2 wheels. Then (hold your breath!) the car would flip itself over and land on the wheels again!&lt;br /&gt;I would chase this thing around the house with arms in the air screaming in amazement! Today I write blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep an eye out for 60’s and 70’s toys part 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6600846372863545948-3623898765336712655?l=nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/feeds/3623898765336712655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6600846372863545948&amp;postID=3623898765336712655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/3623898765336712655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/3623898765336712655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/2008/09/60s-and-70s-toys-part-2.html' title='60&apos;S AND 70&apos;S TOYS PART-2'/><author><name>NJ VANNER</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL2FSRujSuI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/727t-E2Fitw/S220/chain.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNo0GySKzkI/AAAAAAAAAHw/2572YK1ZSG0/s72-c/amaze+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6600846372863545948.post-3489459328082275450</id><published>2008-09-23T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T05:19:47.530-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='board game'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70&apos;s toys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prediction rod'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parker brothers'/><title type='text'>THE PREDICTION ROD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNjd94lGqlI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/6PFpQoXj5GU/s1600-h/Pred+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249189420930083410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNjd94lGqlI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/6PFpQoXj5GU/s400/Pred+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you know what’s going to happen? Can this device tell you? From the early 70’s, it’s The Prediction Rod. A great companion piece to the Ouija board (that was until we saw The Exorcist.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNjd-lOE2eI/AAAAAAAAAHY/oH5u30vFBxw/s1600-h/pred7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249189432913091042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNjd-lOE2eI/AAAAAAAAAHY/oH5u30vFBxw/s400/pred7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You would hold The Prediction Rod over the board and ask a question. Slowly you would pan it back and forth over the various spiritual cards that you laid out in there proper circles. Once the rod found the appropriate card, it would ‘point’ to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNjd-3tsl3I/AAAAAAAAAHg/869T3RsRM1s/s1600-h/pred5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249189437877557106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNjd-3tsl3I/AAAAAAAAAHg/869T3RsRM1s/s400/pred5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You could ask anything you wanted, and if you were stumped, you could always check out the booklet with printed questions and say- yeah, I’ll ask that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNjd_NPWVXI/AAAAAAAAAHo/zQpTP01sX0M/s1600-h/pred6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249189443655849330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNjd_NPWVXI/AAAAAAAAAHo/zQpTP01sX0M/s400/pred6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Magical you say? I used it for a while. If you believe in this stuff hard enough, it will work. If you’re a skeptic, well, just ignore the magnet at the end of the rod that would be drawn to the card that was sitting in a metal lined board. It was the 70’s a time to dazzle your friends with magic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6600846372863545948-3489459328082275450?l=nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/feeds/3489459328082275450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6600846372863545948&amp;postID=3489459328082275450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/3489459328082275450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/3489459328082275450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/2008/09/prediction-rod.html' title='THE PREDICTION ROD'/><author><name>NJ VANNER</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL2FSRujSuI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/727t-E2Fitw/S220/chain.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNjd94lGqlI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/6PFpQoXj5GU/s72-c/Pred+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6600846372863545948.post-2805413093962682518</id><published>2008-09-22T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T09:46:30.249-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV Guide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark Shadows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monkees'/><title type='text'>RANDOM STUFF PART ONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNfKP9mqpkI/AAAAAAAAAGs/L8EjnoLhphc/s1600-h/dark+shadows.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248886266307192386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNfKP9mqpkI/AAAAAAAAAGs/L8EjnoLhphc/s400/dark+shadows.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here’s some random stuff, in my childhood there was only one soap opera that mattered. That was Dark Shadows! You not only got the games and fangs, but you had to have the comic book. “My name is Victoria Winters….” That’s how each episode started and she would go on to describe what hellish thing happened to the family the day before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNfKQUOzPHI/AAAAAAAAAG0/NH5kzFuKr9k/s1600-h/monkees.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248886272381107314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNfKQUOzPHI/AAAAAAAAAG0/NH5kzFuKr9k/s400/monkees.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey, hey, were the Monkees! A rock band! A TV show! And you had to have all the records!&lt;br /&gt;Pleasant Valley Sunday always reminds me of the summer of 1967. This was all over AM radio at the time. I used to listen to this on the AM radio I had strapped to my bike! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNfKQdkJ9AI/AAAAAAAAAG8/84wGvAjUAbg/s1600-h/tvguide.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248886274886595586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNfKQdkJ9AI/AAAAAAAAAG8/84wGvAjUAbg/s400/tvguide.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TV Guide used to be a fun magazine. They used to deal with just TV shows at one time! You couldn’t wait for the new fall season to start- the shows were so inventive it was always an adventure. Gilligans Island was another of my faves. And before you ask, the answer is ‘Ginger.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNfKQ5UPx-I/AAAAAAAAAHE/ezl-MUAWgZw/s1600-h/Bookcover.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248886282336061410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNfKQ5UPx-I/AAAAAAAAAHE/ezl-MUAWgZw/s400/Bookcover.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This ladies and gentlemen is a Sneet. Back in the late 60’s you were not a cool kid if you didn’t have one of these book covers.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t remember what company produced these, but they were popular for a year or two. Everybody had one, but like most fads, it went away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6600846372863545948-2805413093962682518?l=nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/feeds/2805413093962682518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6600846372863545948&amp;postID=2805413093962682518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/2805413093962682518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/2805413093962682518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/2008/09/random-stuff-part-one.html' title='RANDOM STUFF PART ONE'/><author><name>NJ VANNER</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL2FSRujSuI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/727t-E2Fitw/S220/chain.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SNfKP9mqpkI/AAAAAAAAAGs/L8EjnoLhphc/s72-c/dark+shadows.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6600846372863545948.post-9143834140811385424</id><published>2008-09-15T05:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T04:46:38.114-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collecting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the 70&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='records'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='45&apos;s'/><title type='text'>45'S - THOSE LITTLE PLASTIC DISCS WE LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SM5coQ05mCI/AAAAAAAAAGE/cwd0jqv7bqw/s1600-h/45"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246232462714574882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SM5coQ05mCI/AAAAAAAAAGE/cwd0jqv7bqw/s400/45%27sbandgold.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;45’S! How could you not love them? I’ve been buying these things my whole life! In my era these were the most important way for you to discover new music. I used to buy 2 or 3 of these a week, especially on Saturday’s after watching ‘American Bandstand’ on TV. The best thing about the 70’s was the variety of music that would top the charts. You had rock, soul, country, it didn’t matter. A good song was a good song, and the 45 was a cheap and great way to introduce you to a new musical group or artist. The flip side was also a surprise as sometimes it contained a track not available on the album. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SM5coj9TsQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/6aRF-e7-_EU/s1600-h/45"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246232467850113282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SM5coj9TsQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/6aRF-e7-_EU/s400/45%27sclearly.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Collecting 45’s today is still big, but finding original labels can be a challenge as a lot of them have been reissued on ‘oldies’ labels. However, they are still out there, and finding the original factory sleeve that accompanied the original release is a plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SM5cpMF9mRI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Num-LyUns8w/s1600-h/45"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246232478623832338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SM5cpMF9mRI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Num-LyUns8w/s400/45%27sthatlady.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A music fan knew the labels. You also knew what artist recorded for what label. For example, The Monkees were on ‘Colgems,’ The Jackson-5 on ‘Motown,’ The Beatles on ‘Apple’ or ‘Capitol (swirl)’ The Guess Who on ‘RCA (orange)’ ect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about the versions of the songs? Many oldies CD’s today use the album version and not the edited and remixed 45 version of the song. Some songs were specially mixed for the 45 version making it more up-beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SM5cpYBKLaI/AAAAAAAAAGc/T3Pg5OJSAas/s1600-h/45"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246232481824910754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SM5cpYBKLaI/AAAAAAAAAGc/T3Pg5OJSAas/s400/45%27sblackwhite.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you bought a lot of these you knew that the early ‘Epic’ record releases were on a yellow label, and in the 70’s Epic changed it’s label color to orange – you knew what the ‘Laurie’ records label looked like, how about ‘Roulette,’ ‘Chess,’ and ‘Parrot’ records. The same rules applied to albums however as the CD era crept in sadly the label recognition went away. Most music fans today will have a favorite group and have no idea what label that group records for. There isn’t much of a recognition factor with a silver disc or worst, an I-pod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SM5cpgwVydI/AAAAAAAAAGk/8wHVi_GiMQ8/s1600-h/45"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246232484170287570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SM5cpgwVydI/AAAAAAAAAGk/8wHVi_GiMQ8/s400/45%27swhatsnew.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This may not seem important; however it’s the stuff that made these records collectible in the first place. When you saw a ‘Colgems’ you immediately thought of The Monkees, it was embedded in our minds. That’s how you remember them spinning on the turntable. Besides, these 45's were little works of art. How cool is the Parrot label? A part of our past, sadly gone and discarded today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6600846372863545948-9143834140811385424?l=nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/feeds/9143834140811385424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6600846372863545948&amp;postID=9143834140811385424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/9143834140811385424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/9143834140811385424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/2008/09/45s-those-little-plastic-discs-we-love.html' title='45&apos;S - THOSE LITTLE PLASTIC DISCS WE LOVE'/><author><name>NJ VANNER</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL2FSRujSuI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/727t-E2Fitw/S220/chain.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SM5coQ05mCI/AAAAAAAAAGE/cwd0jqv7bqw/s72-c/45%27sbandgold.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6600846372863545948.post-5043613310199263293</id><published>2008-09-12T05:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T06:08:46.471-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Super-8'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Castle Films'/><title type='text'>SUPER-8 HOME MOVIES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMpfBL9e74I/AAAAAAAAAE0/QsdgzhcTx1g/s1600-h/HomeMovies1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245109190021541762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMpfBL9e74I/AAAAAAAAAE0/QsdgzhcTx1g/s400/HomeMovies1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Long before we had DVD’s and VHS tapes our home entertainment was in Super-8 Films. My dad always loved movies, so one day he comes home with a 16mm projector. I loved that thing, we would borrow films from the local library and watch everything from old horror films to nature films. My dad always wanted to keep up to date so he traded in the 16mm projector and got a Super-8 projector with sound instead. The film was cheaper than 16mm, so now we could shoot our own films of the family standing around waving. We quickly got bored with this and discovered the world of Super-8 home movies. During the early 70’s and up until 1979 Super-8 home movies were the deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMpfBfEy_8I/AAAAAAAAAE8/c7nmkRvw03M/s1600-h/HomeMovies2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245109195152490434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMpfBfEy_8I/AAAAAAAAAE8/c7nmkRvw03M/s400/HomeMovies2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You could buy the latest Hollywood blockbusters right away since they were abridged versions of what was in the theater. For example, I had ‘The Empire Strikes Back’ on Super-8 and was showing it in my home while the full length feature was still playing in the local cinema. For the home movie version you could buy the 200 ft. reel that lasted about 7 minutes, or you could go up to a 400 ft. reel that ran about 18 minutes. Now that doesn’t sound long, but it did give you the best scenes in the movie. Some of these films were available in ‘silent’ black and white versions with subtitles on the bottom, (they were the cheapest) but for more money you got ‘sound and color.’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMpfBtRV2LI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ceNtLrVRgAs/s1600-h/HomeMovies3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245109198963202226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMpfBtRV2LI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ceNtLrVRgAs/s400/HomeMovies3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Of course it is no wonder that the Super-8 film frenzy of the 70’s went away. Home video was just around the corner, and being able to buy full length feature films was much more attractive to people. You were able in some cases to buy or rent full length films on Super-8 but it would cost you a fortune. By the early 80’s the Super-8 home movie was extinct. Super-8 does still exist today, but it is used mostly by independent film makers. The companies that put these out, ‘Castle Films,’ ‘Ken films,’ ‘Universal-8’ have all but disappeared. ‘Blackhawk Films’ which was a company famous for putting out silent films began to distribute their films on videotape. The rest is history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6600846372863545948-5043613310199263293?l=nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/feeds/5043613310199263293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6600846372863545948&amp;postID=5043613310199263293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/5043613310199263293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/5043613310199263293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/2008/09/super-8-home-movies.html' title='SUPER-8 HOME MOVIES'/><author><name>NJ VANNER</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL2FSRujSuI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/727t-E2Fitw/S220/chain.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMpfBL9e74I/AAAAAAAAAE0/QsdgzhcTx1g/s72-c/HomeMovies1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6600846372863545948.post-4071926425361716998</id><published>2008-09-11T06:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T06:09:36.100-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HBO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the 70&apos;s'/><title type='text'>HBO in the 70's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMkaTYHFOHI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Rm-4AMKGYG8/s1600-h/HBO+first.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244752161241643122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMkaTYHFOHI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Rm-4AMKGYG8/s400/HBO+first.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes Virginia, we had HBO in the 70’s. As you can see above, we got it in August of 1975. Does anybody remember ‘Martha’s Attic?” HBO used to be on only a few hours a day, mostly at night and would ‘sign off’ around 1 or 2 in the morning. They used to go on the air about 3:00 pm and the selections of movies were few. Believe me, you got to know them well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMkaTV-MMlI/AAAAAAAAAEk/MB9Cw6EpCd4/s1600-h/HBO2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244752160667480658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMkaTV-MMlI/AAAAAAAAAEk/MB9Cw6EpCd4/s400/HBO2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It really changed the way we saw television, no commercials, a shock at the time. We had a converter box that allowed us to pick up the normal channels 2 thru 13 then you flipped a switch over and up popped HBO. Sex, violence and nudity, though I saw my first nude shot not on HBO, but on Public Television in 1973. A program called ‘Steambath’ with Valerie Perrine. Yep, became a big fan of Valerie Perrine. Couldn’t tell you the plot of that thing but I remember Valerie Perrine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMkaTiPD1KI/AAAAAAAAAEs/GO5copBo-Bc/s1600-h/HBO3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244752163959461026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMkaTiPD1KI/AAAAAAAAAEs/GO5copBo-Bc/s400/HBO3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But who needs Steambath, HBO had The Towering Inferno. And by December of 1975, there program guides were called On Air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6600846372863545948-4071926425361716998?l=nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/feeds/4071926425361716998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6600846372863545948&amp;postID=4071926425361716998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/4071926425361716998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/4071926425361716998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/2008/09/hbo-in-70s.html' title='HBO in the 70&apos;s'/><author><name>NJ VANNER</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL2FSRujSuI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/727t-E2Fitw/S220/chain.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMkaTYHFOHI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Rm-4AMKGYG8/s72-c/HBO+first.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6600846372863545948.post-8092865086808162289</id><published>2008-09-10T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T06:10:17.339-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wham-o'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='60&apos;s and 70&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collectible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toys'/><title type='text'>60'S AND 70'S TOYS PART-1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMe4qYkjjRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/c-to0vIyyCo/s1600-h/SuperElastic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244363329386024210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMe4qYkjjRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/c-to0vIyyCo/s400/SuperElastic.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ah, to be a kid in the 70’s where playing with toys might be dangerous but thrilling! Here we have ‘Super-Elastic-Bubble-Plastic!’ Very simple. You put the goo on the straw, blew into it and created a multi-colored plastic bubble that blew up in your face. Did it ever get in your eyes? No problem. Did you ever swallow any of this stuff? No problem. It was after all the 70’s.&lt;br /&gt;We survived. Another great product from the company with the equally thrilling name- Wham-o!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMe4q6FgKrI/AAAAAAAAAD8/w_QS1gl1-UI/s1600-h/BattlingTops1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244363338382584498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMe4q6FgKrI/AAAAAAAAAD8/w_QS1gl1-UI/s400/BattlingTops1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Another fun toy was ‘The Battling Tops.’ Pull the string and let them go! They would fly out of the ring, pinging and bouncing everywhere. Just look at the excitement in the eyes of the kids on the box! You know you wanted to be a part of that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMe4q3Er05I/AAAAAAAAAEE/yjCQUy1ie4w/s1600-h/BattlingTops2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244363337573847954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMe4q3Er05I/AAAAAAAAAEE/yjCQUy1ie4w/s400/BattlingTops2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMe4rNV2TfI/AAAAAAAAAEM/3Xs5JrbRuFo/s1600-h/BattlingTops4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244363343551417842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMe4rNV2TfI/AAAAAAAAAEM/3Xs5JrbRuFo/s400/BattlingTops4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even the names of the tops spelled danger! Could you trust them?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMe4rFEbwAI/AAAAAAAAAEU/F65YVd8iJJI/s1600-h/TrickyBusy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244363341330890754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMe4rFEbwAI/AAAAAAAAAEU/F65YVd8iJJI/s400/TrickyBusy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well somewhere around the late 60’s there were some toys for the little ones that were tame. But the technology was amazing. Take for example the ‘Tricky Busy School Bus.’ You blew the whistle and the bus rolled forward about 3 feet. The level of excitement was through the roof, and this prepared you for what was to come.&lt;br /&gt;The thrills and danger of my childhood was just beginning - I’ve got lots of this stuff, so watch out for 60's and 70's Toys Part-2 !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6600846372863545948-8092865086808162289?l=nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/feeds/8092865086808162289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6600846372863545948&amp;postID=8092865086808162289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/8092865086808162289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/8092865086808162289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/2008/09/60s-and-70s-toys-part-1.html' title='60&apos;S AND 70&apos;S TOYS PART-1'/><author><name>NJ VANNER</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL2FSRujSuI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/727t-E2Fitw/S220/chain.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMe4qYkjjRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/c-to0vIyyCo/s72-c/SuperElastic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6600846372863545948.post-8468467149366376149</id><published>2008-09-09T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T06:10:38.314-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ABBA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatles'/><title type='text'>BEATLES 78 RPM / ABBA SPEAKS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMZqWRRfnYI/AAAAAAAAADk/x18uZ0tYrg0/s1600-h/Beatles+78.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243995746945965442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMZqWRRfnYI/AAAAAAAAADk/x18uZ0tYrg0/s400/Beatles+78.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A Beatles 78? No it’s not The Beatles, but an early Spanish cover band. Ok, girls, start screaming, it’s Carlos Diaz – Granados Jr. y los Beatles sur Americanos! Now here’s the scoop. Although American record companies abandoned the 78 rpm record in 1960 – Spanish record companies continued to issue out 78 rpm records until about the mid 70’s. This particular record I bought brand new back in 1966 in one of our many local record shops. I remember they still had listening booths around back then. You would take your records into this booth, sit down, put on some headphones and play them on a turntable that was supplied by the store. If you liked the record you bought it, if not you put it back. Nice. This record is a cover of “I Want to Hold Your Hand” and on the flip side is “She Loves You,” yeah, yeah, yeah, ooops, sorry, I meant si,si,si.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMZqWnroNUI/AAAAAAAAADs/gButgDPbS4Q/s1600-h/ABBA+promo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243995752961160514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMZqWnroNUI/AAAAAAAAADs/gButgDPbS4Q/s400/ABBA+promo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ABBA speaks! And they have a lot to say! This was issued out to radio stations at the time they had recorded their ‘Visitors’ album which turned out to be their last. One of the last interviews? Possibly, but I don’t have a lot of info on this one except that it is a 2 record set issued in a blank white cover with black lettering. I have this in storage somewhere with a million other records so I’d have to look it up again. I Do, I Do, I Do, I Do, I Do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6600846372863545948-8468467149366376149?l=nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/feeds/8468467149366376149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6600846372863545948&amp;postID=8468467149366376149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/8468467149366376149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/8468467149366376149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/2008/09/beatles-78-rpm-abba-speaks.html' title='BEATLES 78 RPM / ABBA SPEAKS!'/><author><name>NJ VANNER</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL2FSRujSuI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/727t-E2Fitw/S220/chain.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMZqWRRfnYI/AAAAAAAAADk/x18uZ0tYrg0/s72-c/Beatles+78.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6600846372863545948.post-4302066619038214227</id><published>2008-09-08T08:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T06:11:03.103-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='60&apos;s and 70&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='johnny express'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toys'/><title type='text'>JOHNNY EXPRESS 1965</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMVBmtKkZXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/X_5xzhB0Spo/s1600-h/johnny+express1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243669474357568882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMVBmtKkZXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/X_5xzhB0Spo/s400/johnny+express1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I loved this toy as a kid. This was one big truck, and I remember getting this for Christmas in 1965. We had been in our new house for about a year and I saw this huge box under the Christmas tree. Having nagged my parents to death after seeing the commercials on television I finally got one. I remember the ad where the guy stands on this thing and would ride it across the floor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMVBm3aykJI/AAAAAAAAADE/EnmnRxYoVKQ/s1600-h/johnny+express+ad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243669477109960850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMVBm3aykJI/AAAAAAAAADE/EnmnRxYoVKQ/s400/johnny+express+ad.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Of course, you got the truck now you needed to get the countless accessories that came with it. I managed to get a few, but I loved the truck itself. It wasn’t known for speed even though the box shows it speeding along, and the cord that came with the controller wasn’t all that long, so you had to kinda walk along with it. I remember amazing my friends at the time by standing on this thing and having it drag me across the floor. It took little to thrill us in those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMVBmzPKfUI/AAAAAAAAADM/a6nyRI3Ig8I/s1600-h/johnny+express3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243669475987455298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMVBmzPKfUI/AAAAAAAAADM/a6nyRI3Ig8I/s400/johnny+express3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I lost the driver from my first truck and my dog found it and chewed his head off. The truck you see in the pictures is from my personal collection and is another e-bay find. That and occasional toy shows are your best bet if your looking for one of these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6600846372863545948-4302066619038214227?l=nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/feeds/4302066619038214227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6600846372863545948&amp;postID=4302066619038214227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/4302066619038214227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/4302066619038214227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/2008/09/test.html' title='JOHNNY EXPRESS 1965'/><author><name>NJ VANNER</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL2FSRujSuI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/727t-E2Fitw/S220/chain.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SMVBmtKkZXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/X_5xzhB0Spo/s72-c/johnny+express1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6600846372863545948.post-4149177368347004604</id><published>2008-09-04T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T08:48:10.930-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='van customizing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='custom vans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vanning'/><title type='text'>EDITORIAL: CUSTOM VANS! WHERE DID THEY GO?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL_mgK8TxAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/andFSSS1Mg4/s1600-h/WoodenShips2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242161931650057218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL_mgK8TxAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/andFSSS1Mg4/s320/WoodenShips2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I remember back in the 70’s going to my first van show that was held in my hometown. At least twice a year all the custom vans from my area would line up on the avenue in our downtown and open their doors to the public. We would go down there and see some amazing paint jobs and interiors that were inventive to say the least. This is the stuff that made me want to get into vanning. Custom vans were everywhere in those days – you didn’t have to go to a show to see one. Just go down the block. You would spot them in intersections, shopping centers, McDonalds, (Remember Gino’s?) everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in those days the most expensive thing you did to your van (depending on the artist) was the exterior mural. If you didn’t have the bucks to spend on a real artist to paint your van, you could get a ‘stick on’ mural. I don’t remember if it was ‘vinyl’ or not, but you could stick these on the upper third of your van. It was usually a sunset or desert scene, and you could buy these at the local mall. Our local mall opened in 1972, so we had access to visors, roof vents, port holes (bubble windows) ect. This of course was before The Van House came to town. There you could by all of the above, plus get ice boxes, flares, even wooden cabinets for your interior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, not all vans had the full treatment. If you were short on cash the first thing you did to your van was put on a nice set of tires and rims. It separated your van from the work van down the street. You were still a vanner, and you were proud of your ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what happened? Where did all the vans go? Is vanning dead?&lt;br /&gt;Well that depends on who you talk to and where you live. My answer to that question is always, “yes vanning died &lt;em&gt;the way I remember it.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is a new vanning movement out there embracing a bit of the old school stuff and welcoming in a whole new flock of vanners who are driving mini-vans and conversions. What does this all mean? Well let’s back up a moment and I’ll explain it the way I saw it develop throughout the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What got me into vanning in the first place was quite simple. The vans. The custom vans. I marveled at the artwork and interiors that were created for show, not for convenience. The wildest interiors, with mirrors, staircases, how about the then traditional archway that led to the shag carpeted bed in the back? The vans I remember the best were rolling works of art. They stood out not just for there paint jobs and interiors, but for the body work that was done on them, chopped tops, flares, gull wing doors, ect. This is what drew crowds to the van shows. The people that went to these were not all vanners, but people who wanted to see something different than the van you would see driving down the road. Some of them saw the show and left, but others were inspired. They would go out and buy and modify there own van, and the vanning universe would expand. So how did it all change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hung out with a group of vanners at the time and we all had our custom vans in a cruise when one of our flock announced that he was getting a new van. He had a custom Ford called ‘Mount Rushmore’ and the guy traded it in and showed up in a long wheelbase Chevy conversion. I thought it was a nice van, (and trust me I have nothing against conversions I have one myself) but I saw it as the beginning of the end. The way it was explained to me at the time was that he didn’t want to go through the hassle of rebuilding a whole new van so why not buy one that’s already customized? This thing had the multiple chairs, lighting on the ceiling, no doubt a beautiful interior, but it reminded me more of a limo than the stuff I was used to seeing at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well what can I say. As time went on I saw more and more conversions on the road. Now for those of you that don’t know, a conversion is simply a van (Ford, Chevy or Dodge) that is customized by a company that makes them in bulk. In other words, they can make thousands of Chevy vans look the same. You can buy them in different colors, but you get the same set up – four chairs, a couch across the back, bay windows cut into the sides so your passengers can look outside, and a set of stripes. They all had stripes.&lt;br /&gt;They eventually became family campers and the rest is history. They would eventually take a hit from the popularity of the mini-van, much cheaper, smaller, easy to park and family friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep in mind that because of this, as more and more people including grandma and grandpa started buying conversions, there was no need for the many shops and outlets that sold the flares, visors, bubble windows and ice boxes. So one by one, they began to close. If there was a guy or gal out there that wanted to create there own custom van, it would become more difficult to obtain parts that at one time were available everywhere. Yes the times were changing and what about the old custom vans that were left? Some people today find the murals that were on those vans ‘hokey’ ‘awful’ and ‘tacky.’ Painting your van straight black, or red is preferable to a mural for many out there today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time has not been kind for the few old custom vans left. Even the once most prized award winning custom van would end up un-wanted in the used car lot only to be sold, stripped, turned back into a work truck or abused and parked in a back yard somewhere. There it would sit, be filled up with junk, rot and eventually if it didn’t become the neighborhoods most colorful shed, would end up in the crusher gone forever. Yes, vanning as I knew it - died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However in many eyes it has not. Yes there are still vans out there though not in the great numbers that they once were, and a few websites to help get you back in the mood. There are van events that still take place in some parts of the country, and there are still those that go that extra mile to customize a van to the hilt. But alas, it is a different world.&lt;br /&gt;Gone are the van shops, and gone is the local van scene in many areas. I haven’t seen a custom van in my town since the late 80’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the van world is filled with conversion vans, (some people are rebuilding some of the older ones) mini-vans of various makes, new vans like the ’Sprinter’ (which I’m sorry is one of the ugliest vehicles out there!!)&lt;br /&gt;and a few restored older vans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many are trying various ways to bring vanning back to what it once was, but I don’t believe it ever will. What the vanning community needs to do is bring the interest of vans back to the public, not just other vanners. Think for a minute if you’re a new vanner. What was it that made you interested in vanning? A mini-van? A conversion? Or was it a tricked out van that you saw in an old magazine somewhere? A group of vanners sitting in a field somewhere surrounded by stock mini-vans and conversions is not going to bring the interest of vanning back to the general public. You have to put on a show! You have to put out there vehicles that people want to see. You’ve got to get the kids interested in fixing up and customizing vans again, not just ride in them. Once you get people customizing again there will be a demand for van product. Once you have a demand for van product, someone is going to supply it. The van shops will return. The rest will be history.&lt;br /&gt;Let your imagination run wild again, it’s what made vanning work in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6600846372863545948-4149177368347004604?l=nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/feeds/4149177368347004604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6600846372863545948&amp;postID=4149177368347004604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/4149177368347004604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6600846372863545948/posts/default/4149177368347004604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgiabarn.blogspot.com/2008/09/custom-vans-where-did-they-go.html' title='EDITORIAL: CUSTOM VANS! WHERE DID THEY GO?'/><author><name>NJ VANNER</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL2FSRujSuI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/727t-E2Fitw/S220/chain.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-KsaWuwTRhg/SL_mgK8TxAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/andFSSS1Mg4/s72-c/WoodenShips2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
