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I remember when men were men and women were women/ladies. I remember when we gave our teacher our milk money in the morning after arrival and in return got a red round plastic chip, (that was used for playing BINGO), to give the cafeteria lady for milk at lunch. I remember when the bad guys were arrested, tried, and put away for a long time. I remember when people enjoyed the consequence of their actions by their peers ostracizing them and condemning those actions, and using them as lessons learned as a teaching aide when raising their children. I remember when being a patriotic American was normal, and not the exception. I remember when . . . . . . . .