ceaz40
Active Member
Hi
I'm glad I brought up the Yonge Street Parade of yesteryear. I've read some really great responses/opinions. One comment I would make, I had mostly young friends and a few older ones. The young ones, such as myself at the time, were lucky if we earned 9 or 10 grand a year before taxes. We all had our own apartments at roughly 300-400 a month rent. We couldn't afford cars so, usually it was friends who were in their 30's and better established, who had cars. I relied on transit, walking and biking until my early 30's. There was no parental help of any kind. You were told to get out and make it on your own. After paying bills, there was little left to enjoy anything you had to spend money on. Perhaps, as I rethink it, that was why cruising Yonge Street seemed exciting and glamorous to an 18 year old. Very non materialistic, you didn't have to spend money but, you could feel by driving by that you were a part of it. The neon lights were spectacular. Friends who were from smaller locales were in awe. Maybe young people today, with instant gratification ideals, sadly missed that "aspiration" to a more "glam" life. Everything is there from the beginning....nothing to wish or hope for in your imagination. Lol though I wouldn't think it now, being able to leave an after hours club at 4 in the morning and finding an all night donut place available to give me a great cup of coffee and a "coconut sprinkle" was all I needed to make me happy. I miss those simple days.
I'm glad I brought up the Yonge Street Parade of yesteryear. I've read some really great responses/opinions. One comment I would make, I had mostly young friends and a few older ones. The young ones, such as myself at the time, were lucky if we earned 9 or 10 grand a year before taxes. We all had our own apartments at roughly 300-400 a month rent. We couldn't afford cars so, usually it was friends who were in their 30's and better established, who had cars. I relied on transit, walking and biking until my early 30's. There was no parental help of any kind. You were told to get out and make it on your own. After paying bills, there was little left to enjoy anything you had to spend money on. Perhaps, as I rethink it, that was why cruising Yonge Street seemed exciting and glamorous to an 18 year old. Very non materialistic, you didn't have to spend money but, you could feel by driving by that you were a part of it. The neon lights were spectacular. Friends who were from smaller locales were in awe. Maybe young people today, with instant gratification ideals, sadly missed that "aspiration" to a more "glam" life. Everything is there from the beginning....nothing to wish or hope for in your imagination. Lol though I wouldn't think it now, being able to leave an after hours club at 4 in the morning and finding an all night donut place available to give me a great cup of coffee and a "coconut sprinkle" was all I needed to make me happy. I miss those simple days.
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