//Petrol at 3/6 a gallon (in 1968)//
Oh I recall bursting into tears the first time we didn't get three gallons for a pound, we'd never be able to afford to go anywhere again!
My grandchildren couldn't get their heads around the idea that their mother had one phone in the house, on a piece of wire and you sat on the stairs for privacy.
When I said that we didn't have a phone when I was growing up they didn't believe me, how did I stay in touch with friends, make social arrangements? I tried to explain that the big red structure in next door's garden wasn't always a mini-greenhouse.