Mute Bloodrevenge

Iam old enough to remember if you put the 1 in front the of the area code, without telling your parents you got in big trouble.
Fucking long distances charges, and Miss Cleo.
LMAO
 
Omg. Miss Cleo. Holy shit I remember her.
my next door neighbors wife in HS, ran up a $5k phone bill talking to Miss Cleo.
The whole neighborhood found out 1 day, when he came home, found the phone had been cut off, and it was his business line.
 
I can remember when my telephone number was 5 digits, then they added letters to it.

Right.

Like our telephone number when I was a kid was CLeveland 1-3330, or 251-3330. My friend James had CLaymark 1-4954, or 251-4954.

The prefix of 251 was the same but the numbers were on different exchanges. At one point each exchange was run by one operator who operated the exchange.

Crazy shit. No wonder it cost a bloody fortune to make a local call and long distance in 1967 (as far back as I can remember) ran around $6 per minute and that was when minimum wage was $1.40 an hour.

That would translate to $80 per minute these days. No wonder people sent mail instead.
 
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