A good ‘ol “I remember” thread!
We always had electricity and plumbing, but we didn’t have a hotwater heater. There was a tank that sat next to the coal furnace and sometimes in the winter when the furnace had a fire, the water would get almost warm, but not quite. The furnace had one register in the middle of the house and there were a couple of times I thought some heat was actually making it up to my room upstairs.
Saturday night was bath night and my mom would heat water on the stove for baths. What that meant was that there was very little hot water so we all had to use the same water, and me being the littlest, I was always last. I was a kid and I could have cared less, but my mom did have to be careful not to forget I was in all that dirty water and throw me out with the bathwater.
We didn’t have a TV until I was about 11 or 12, so my entertainment for the evening was to set myself in front of the big ‘ol console radio to listen to my programs. It had a big green eye at the top that had lines in it that needed to be as close together as possible to get the station tuned in as good as you could get it. I’d listen to The Lone Ranger, Tarzan, Red Ryder, Gene Autry, The Green Lantern, and a whole bunch more.
We had electricity but no refrigerator, so we had an icebox on the back porch. There was an iceman that delivered ice to the icebox from his horse-drawn wagon. The milkman also had a horse-drawn wagon back then too, but soon went to a motorized truck that he had to drive standing up.
There was no such thing as air conditioning but I don’t remember being too uncomfortable; you just dealt with it. My mom would pull the shades down during the day and keep everything closed to keep the too warm air out, and then open everything back up at night. It seemed to work pretty good and I survived.