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I, too, have plenty of "avocado memories". Wonderful web site and keep up the good work. (which were reupholstered to match the mauve walls and the gray rug). Have to this day, the end tables, the lamps, and the game table and chairs Love seat and got rid of the paneling during the 1989 remodel still kept, and Supposed to look kind of like the end tables.
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Oops, I almost forgot ourġ9 inch 1971 Zenith Color TV that sat on the cheesy plastic tv tray that was That were on casters and were upholstered in gold, and my dad's 1930's styleĭesk and whirly-gig chair which sat in the alcove. We had a chair we called the "Archie chair" in my house, too!Ĭourse we also had an octagon-shaped game table with four matching chairs Was not flying a trip for United it was his chair), and the dark paneling. With the pictures of George Washington crossing the Delaware, and the orangeĮasy chair and matching hassock we called the "Archie chair," (because when dad Throw pillows, the big maple end tables, our wooden bicentennial table lamps Striped sofa and love seat (to match the coin gold rug) with the little rust Memories is of our vintage 1976 family room complete with the beige and gold As a matter of fact, one of my most vivid Rugs, tacky yellow and green floral wall paper, gold diamond print wallpaper, Had our share of gold rugs (or as my mom called it, "coin gold"), rust-colored Were a GE Dishwasher, a GE No Frost Fridge with the top mount freezer, and aĬontinuous clean Wards Signature Range put in by the second owners.)
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Remember the brand of each avocado green appliance my mother had before sheĭecided to get with it in 1980 and update to harvest gold. I thank god that at least by some fluke our counter tops

October of 1996 and was replaced by a more quite and efficient black GE Got rid of the vintage 1968 ( that's when the house was built) SpanishĬabinets and the harvest gold stove and refrigerator and the tacky kitchenĬarpet in our kitchen (our harvest gold Maytag Dishwasher bit the bullet in I have to admit though it wasn't until two weeks ago that we finally Tile flooring in our basement and laundry room that's supposed to look like Even though I was born onįebruary 12,1976 I still live with the some 60's/70's decoration in the There was something very cathartic about writing everything you left unspoken and something very soothing about knowing it’d never get sent.NOTE: Many comments are also included on the 1999 Guestbook, which follows these letters. How cool you thought his hair was, what a dick Jason Carver was to him, how you tried to listen to Iron Maiden after seeing their name on a shirt he wore to class but you’d ended up with a headache instead. Saying all the things you were too frightened to say to him in person. The idea of writing a letter to Eddie Munson. It wasn’t just anxiety though that had your heart racing. You were safe in the confines of your room, yet you felt like any second someone was going to walk in and laugh at you, call you out for it. One day, you found yourself writing ‘Dear Eddie’ instead of ‘Dear Friend’ and it made you stop, your heart beating rapidly. Moseley’s lectures on Lord of the Flies. But you found yourself needing to personalize the letters a bit more.
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Pages full of dribble about your personal insecurities and how the pretty metalhead in your third period was far more interesting than Mrs. And that, that one little realization, was the beginning of your silly, little crush taking root in your too-big-for-its-own-good heart.Īt first, they were to a nameless friend. You wouldn’t- couldn’t fault him for his academic failures. Destined for things far bigger than anything you could imagine. A dreamer stuck in middle of no where Hawkins.

Stories about adventure, heroism, the underdog ending up on top. An idiot would not write some of the most amazing and detailed adventure stories in his notebook. An idiot would not absentmindedly mumble the answers to Mrs. All your observations during the first semester of junior year led you to a singular truth that you full heartedly believed. As you had tucked yourself into the back of the classroom, wanting to avoid becoming the know-it-all prissy teacher’s pet, you had unknowingly placed yourself in the perfect position to gaze at Eddie, who sat diagonally a row in front of you to the right. Third period was mostly filled with observations of Eddie. Perhaps ‘interactions’ had been too generous of a word.
