My dad was almost 90 when he passed away. He would talk about going into a bank back in the day and in every single position in that bank there was a man, I mean everyone.
Them was the days.
"And Jerry Mather as...the Beaver!"
Glen Campbell had a big hit in the sixties about how his (the singer's) wife, who "gave up the good life for me." (Okay that was a crappily written sentence but I don't care.)
So much social engineering back then to destroy traditions.
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