I remember the t.v. 'closing down' overnight (younger people I work with don't believe me on this one), and the awful dubbed children's programmes (Robinson Crusoe anyone?). I also remember making the annual pilgrimage to my auntie's house to watch the F.A. Cup final because she had a colour t.v. and we only had a black and white one.
I remember going to a wee chippie where you could get a big bag of piping hot chips for 4d. It was owned by Italians who had a sign on the wall which read "Impossible things done immediately, miracles take a little longer." Strange the things you remember. Aye, nostalgia's no' what it used to be!