Luxury, we had to twiddle the tuner on our black and white TV.
I was still doing that, until July this year, about a month before they turned the analogue off.
Memories, good grief. Our local butcher had sawdust on the floor, I remember the unique smell of it mingled with meat, and crouching down to make patterns in it while Mum bought liver or mince.
I remember sitting down and working out how old I'd be in the year 2000 (The Future) and being very pleased to find I'd probably still be around, and only 31 years old.
When I was about 8, Dad brought a desk calculator home from the office. It had one of those green displays that looked like lit up wire. He wrote out a lot of sums, did them on the calculator, and then got me to do them on paper to check if it got them right. Clever way to get me to do maths. Occupied me all weekend.
Phones with curly wire, and dials.
I don't know if it was ever thus, but it seems that more and more of the technology we have now is beyond most people's understanding (or rather our desire to understand it - we just use it). Was it the same with the wheel, the steam engine, the internal combustion engine, the aeroplane? Maybe it was, but anyone with a little mechanical nouse could look at it and see how it worked. What percentage of smart phone users know how it works?
As to where we go from here... Seems impossible to predict. I know one thing, it's 2011 and I still haven't got a hovercar.