I have no idea how I've missed noticing this thread since November. I was born in 1967 so as far as "kid" goes I guess I'm a 70's kid. But I turned 13 in 1980, and clocked out of the decade at 22yo, so the 80's were some awesome times in my life.
I remember Reagan being sworn in, and the hostages in Iran being freed moments later.
I remember when John Lennon died.
I remember when John Belushi died.
My first car was a '77 MGB. It was a piece of shit, but looked good. Some of my friends in high school got 60's muscle cars for their first car ... GTO's, Mustangs, Camaro's, RoadRunners. A lot of them got totaled. Imagine that. Those cars were dirt cheap in the 80's.
In the small town I lived in, about 90min drive west of Wash. D.C., over a hundred highschool-aged kids would park their cars and party like animals (beer, cigs, weed, hair band music) in the parking lots of the 7-11 and the adjacent bank on Friday nights, and the police did nothing about it. Nothing. I know because I was there, every Friday.
I watched the Challenger explode live on TV during my freshman year of college, with a huge group of other students in my dorm circled around one TV set. We were there to watch it launch, not disintegrate. The process of letting the mind accept what the eyes had just seen, but what the announcers on the TV wouldn't admit to, took a good 10 minutes.
I saw Frank Zappa twice, Pink Floyd, Chili Peppers, and the Butthole Surfers in the late 80's. Incredibly, here's a piece of that Surfers show - it was in '85, not '83 as the video says at the beginning. I was 18 and just started college. I got in because I went with some older guys from my high school who knew everyone at the bar. I was scared shitless LOL.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l-kAHcbGyf4