I was about 8 when my family got our first television. I used to get up Saturday morning to watch...pissed off because the Test Patterns were still on. First was Sermonette, then shows like Captain Midnight, Ramar of the Jungle, something with Andy Devine - can't remember what it was called.
When I got my license, gas was 29.9c/gal. There were gas wars in California, with pump prices below 25c. You could put a dollar's worth of gas in the car and drive around for hours. You could get a bag of McDonald's burgers for a buck. The meat was so thin you could see through it. There were a few other fast food chains that are no longer around (Winky's). There were restaurant chains where the waitresses brought the food to your car on roller skates...wearing hot little shorts outfits.
Every kid (family) had a toy train set, either Lionel of American Flyer. HO gauge trains came out later. Other desired toys were balsa wood airplanes, hula-hoops, and toy cap guns. Tonka Trucks hadn't been conceived yet.
My brother used to wash cars at a local gas station and get paid a buck. He could buy a pack of Luckies and seven Cokes out of the vending machines at the station.
Shortly after I turned eleven, the Pirates won the World Series - the biggest sports event of my yoot.