Comments: It was “long distance,” and that cost money.
Memories are long. Our phone number in the early 60's was Chapel 9-2701 and it was a *party* line. 1 ring for us. 2 rings for the Shugharts down the road, 3 rings for the Stones family, etc.
I remember picking up the phone when it wasn't our call, and holding my hand over the mouthpiece and listening to 2 old ladies talking. My brother and I would share the earpiece with our noggins stuck together and 1 of us would start laughing. One of the old ladies would say, "Them little bastards are listening in again, if I catch em I'm gonna wail their asses.", and we'd slam the phone down and run off laughing and half scared to death.
Years later, before caller ID, we'd do the "Prince Edward in a can" & "Is your refrigerator running?" routine.
Posted by ghostsniper at February 4, 2016 6:17 PM
In the 1970s I was stationed at Camp Stanley, Korea, as a lieutenant of 1st Battalion, 38th Field Artillery. My fiance was still in college in North Carolina.
I telephoned her one time per month. Had to go to the camp telephone office, sign the ait list and have a seat. There was no privilege of rank - whether private or colonel, you signed in and waited your turn to use the single overseas-linked phone they had (inside a soundproofed phone booth, thank goodness). A Korean man at the desk manually dialed the international operator, who dialed the US domestic operator, who connected you to your desired number. The the Korean guy motioned you to go into the phone booth and talk.
It cost me just more than $40 to make one 10-minute call to my fiance ($145 in today's dollars!). Since that cost accounted for several percentage points of my Army pay, I made only one call per month.
Email, Facebook, the Internet and everything else we take for granted now simply did not exist back then.
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