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When you were kids, did you go round your friends' houses much? Did you find that you spent more time hanging out with your mates at their homes, or were they always round at yours?

MarkH (MarkH), Thursday, 11 November 2004 08:50 (twenty-one years ago)

This was prompted by something Alba said on the Overhearing thread, where he says that he had friends at school but rarely saw them out of school.

I didn't tend to invite other kids round my house coz I didn't have any cool stuff. One's social standing at school was governed by whether or not you had things like a computer to play games, a pool table ect ect at your home. I didn't have anything like that so I never invited anyone round much coz they'd think (or I thought they'd think) that there was no point.

MarkH (MarkH), Thursday, 11 November 2004 08:53 (twenty-one years ago)

then: round theirs
now: round mine (on account of my big giant telly)

lukey (Lukey G), Thursday, 11 November 2004 09:38 (twenty-one years ago)

Usually we went to other kids' houses because my mom was (and is) completely psycho and it would be bad if she started making them do chores or something (this actually happened a couple times!).

Dan I. (Dan I.), Thursday, 11 November 2004 09:47 (twenty-one years ago)

I didn't, but then my friends didn't live anywhere near me.

jellybean (jellybean), Thursday, 11 November 2004 10:13 (twenty-one years ago)

Yeah, that was kind of my situation. Until I was about 14, I'd sometimes get the bus to a friend's house at weekends and play computer games, though.

Alba (Alba), Thursday, 11 November 2004 10:20 (twenty-one years ago)

The parents of one girl in my class owned the Only Hamburger Place In Town, and lived above it. So we always wanted to hang out at her place because sometimes you'd get burgers and fries. Also, her mum was Canadian and they had weird exotic food (i.e. peanut butter).

My family bought a VCR early on, so for a short while before everybody else did my house had a short reign of popularity.

I hated going to my friend Saras place because she had a little sister also called Hanna so their mum would call me Barbro (my middle name) and everybody giggled.

Hanna (Hanna), Thursday, 11 November 2004 10:37 (twenty-one years ago)

I pretty much lived at my friend Nellie's house from age 14-18. Reasons:

1. Having people at mine no fun due to cranky mom with back problems recuperating from her working day. Extreme lack of intellectual stimulation at home. Also hated/was embarrassed by nuclear family, as is often the case.

2. Nellie opinionated and fun. One of those people who appear to be super-straight but is actually eccentric as all get out. Still. She'd moved from south Minneapolis and so was sophisticated about city matters, political, and crucially into New Wave everything. SGS actually reminds me of a more willowy version of Nellie.

3. Nellie's dad, who was the same age as my grandfather, is a MAD SCIENTIST and ancient and posh English to boot (how posh? His father's name was Ovid and they were related to John Gay). Her mom was one of the chief librarians for Hennepin County and did Middle German so as to read Gregorius in the original for one of her degrees (she had a PhD, her brother founded the policy school at the U of M). They were the most educated people in a 5-mile radius and they treated me like a satellite child.

4. Afternoon tea in huge mugs with two kinds of cake every day at 4 pm and Nellie's dad telling us stories about taking the Metropolitan Line to Aldersgate to go to the only school that offered a real science curriculum in 1920, when his folks were looking for schools for him. Cambridge, between the wars. Totally responsible for my soft spot for well-educated, well-spoken British males who cuss well. He extended the cellar and called it a 'priest hole'. Recently Nellie's dad told me he'd been to Germany in his gap year, had seen a Nazi rally starring Hitler and had found himself disgusted. He said it was a wretched disgust unlike anything he'd ever felt before, and that he'd felt it again watching Bush preach to his converted, talking about crusades. He's 90 and tends to hit rewind a bit now, but is otherwise sharp as.

5. Nellie's mom and her refusal to toe the Stepford party line in our area. Was once majorly dissed by my mom for not putting on makeup to visit shops etc, and for walking everywhere (my mom was perplexed by this in a WTF? way). Nellie's mom replied that as this was only St. Louis bloody Park she didn't feel like making the effort to buy groceries but that she did polish up quite nicely when invited to dinner with the Emperor of Japan. Nellie and I are extremely good at throwing shade as a result (and our mums get on).

suzy (suzy), Thursday, 11 November 2004 10:40 (twenty-one years ago)

I wish you hadn't started this thread. I still feel a void in my teenage life where wandering around to friends' houses without invitation, just 'hanging out', ought to be, like in the movies.

:(

Alba (Alba), Thursday, 11 November 2004 10:41 (twenty-one years ago)

Aww! Nick, most of us are editing furiously here (even me). I'm not figuring in the weird machinations between three girls being friends and how that can leave you without a social life/OPH for months if two gang up on one.

In keeping with the cliché´nobody locked the doors and kids were in and out of everywhere, but until my friend moved in across the street I was the oldest kid in the neighbourhood and had nobody to play with apart from marshalling my little sister's friends into games of Kick the Can, which got boring.

suzy (suzy), Thursday, 11 November 2004 11:02 (twenty-one years ago)

I hated going to my friend Saras place because she had a little sister also called Hanna so their mum would call me Barbro (my middle name) and everybody giggled.

Your name is Hanna-Barbro? You must've been the coolest kid in school, what with all your cartoon-making skills an' all.

I always went to my friend Th0mas H3n3k3r's house cos he has a gypsy caravan and an old phone box in his garden, and that was really cool. Also, my mate J0s3ph 4l4ns0n had that brilliant game involving rolling marbles down a complicated track of ones own making, and a substantial forest behind his house. Poor lad died in school, however, so we couldn't go round anymore.

CharlieNo4 (Charlie), Thursday, 11 November 2004 11:08 (twenty-one years ago)

What are these "friends" that you speak of?

I didn't have them in school, I didn't have them out of school, so it wouldn't have made a sausage of difference where we hung out.

Well, until my late teens that is. Then we usually hung out at my house because I had a whole wing to run around and make noise, while they had to make do with tiny apartments/trailers that they shared with their mums.

The Grain of Sand in Lambeth That Satan Cannot Find (kate), Thursday, 11 November 2004 11:15 (twenty-one years ago)

Pretty much the same as Kate, until mid teens. Then we'd hang out in pubs or going to gigs. Sometimes round their houses (never mine), but it's not really 'kid' period anymore.

emil.y (emil.y), Thursday, 11 November 2004 11:21 (twenty-one years ago)

My sister's mate was a faux-popular dude in school because his old man worked in the Mr Kipling Makes Exceedingly Good Cakes factory. There'd be a veritable stampede of self-invited guests around his place on a Friday waiting to pounce on cakeman. The sad bit is that the host was a bit of prat and as soon as his so-called mates had eaten a belly full, they were out the door, pockets bulging with iced fancies for later.

Penelope_111 (Penelope_111), Thursday, 11 November 2004 11:24 (twenty-one years ago)

Here's a guided tour, in the form of a jog, around my house. (13.9MB Quicktime AVI file)

Momus (Momus), Thursday, 11 November 2004 13:14 (twenty-one years ago)

my friends and i went round each others houses a lot during secondary school. more people stayed at mine though because my mum let me stay out later than anyone else. i used to like hanging at my friend Dave's tho because there were more kids in his area and his parents were cantankerous European wartime immigrants but with a stronger family connection than my broken home (even tho he was adopted, blimey)

Freelance Hiveminder (blueski), Thursday, 11 November 2004 13:18 (twenty-one years ago)

Age 7 to 13ish I had a best friend that lived just round the corner, and we were always round each other's houses. I was at her Gran's house most weekends for a while too. I preferred go hers because her parents let us play in the street, and mine wouldn't.

We used to knock on each others doors and ask "Are you playing?" which seems sort of funny to me now.

Cathy (Cathy), Thursday, 11 November 2004 14:17 (twenty-one years ago)

I enjoyed Momus' jog.

Cathy (Cathy), Thursday, 11 November 2004 14:20 (twenty-one years ago)

pretty much always at other people's houses, i didn't really want my mum to see the juvenile criminals that i hung out with.

ken c (ken c), Thursday, 11 November 2004 14:22 (twenty-one years ago)

When I was a kid, we lived in a large house with lots of land and other buildings and whatnot, so friends always came over there. Apparently my mother tried to figure out one time why I never went over to so-and-so's house but liked for them to come over to ours, and it turned out to be because so-and-so's parents smoked. Until just before my teens, my mother didn't work, so that was a selling point for other peoples' parents who knew an adult would be home.

When I was a teenager, and we'd moved out of that house, hanging out tended to be almost exclusively at Denny's, but it if wasn't, it was at my place again -- because I cooked, surprise surprise. (Hamburgers, stir fries, and Buffalo wings, oh so impressive.) At this point, my mother always worked, four to five jobs, which was a selling point to other teenagers who knew an adult would never be home.

Tep (ktepi), Thursday, 11 November 2004 14:28 (twenty-one years ago)

I never really saw school friends outside school as I went to the catholic primary and no-one lived very close. We always played with the other kids on the street though, but we almost always played outside in the road. (it was a very quiet road) There was such a big group of us that our parents never used to worry. We did go round to peoples occassionally, I guess, I always preferred to go round to other people's houses, cos they had better toys. Esp the friend that had the head that you could put make up on and do hairstyling. But there was one girl's house on the street that I used to hate going to, cos her bedroom smelled of wee.

Vicky (Vicky), Thursday, 11 November 2004 14:31 (twenty-one years ago)

I only had friends come over from 1st to 3rd grade, from 5th to 7th grade, and in 12th grade. Other than that I just had friends in class and at lunch. Even now very few people come over and I like it that way.

caitlin oh no (caitxa1), Thursday, 11 November 2004 14:35 (twenty-one years ago)

I can't remember hanging out at other kids houses much. The only house I can remember is the kids up the street when I lived in the country. Their house smelt of wet dog and stale cigarettes. I don't think I'll ever stop assosciating either of those smells with those kids.

choo choo the herky jerky dancer (papa november), Thursday, 11 November 2004 14:38 (twenty-one years ago)

Yeah sometimes it'd be arranged to walk home with a friend from school and hang out in their house or vice versa. I still know all the people in question and am friends/acquaintances with a few of them.

Oddly until I was about 9 or 10 I didn't get to know the guys who actually lived really really near, I forget how I started hanging out with them but we'd always be in each others houses. I am still friends with most of them.

Oddly the one I disliked most at the beginning, is now far and away the one I get along best with, to the point where I wonder how I can even relate to some of the others anymore.

Ronan (Ronan), Thursday, 11 November 2004 14:41 (twenty-one years ago)

Mostly around at other peoples houses, they were closer to things and had more toys.

Jarlr'mai (jarlrmai), Thursday, 11 November 2004 14:43 (twenty-one years ago)

Suzy's story is great, but where is *Aldersgate*?

My mother was a bit off-putting to my friends, always firing questions at them and bring generally nosy. Consequently I used to spend a lot of time out with friends or in their houses. I had one or two friends who were intimidated by my 4 lovely sisters..they wouldn't admit it outright, but used to nervously ask if they were going to be in. I didn't really have any cool stuff, in fact *any* stuff really until I was about 12 or so and started buying records and books. Then again, in the early 70's there wasn't much cool stuff to be had. I'd be interested to hear what stuff other grey panthXORS like Marcello, Mark S and Martin had when they were lads (alright I realise that mark s probably made his own time machine). I only had a bike and a football that I can remember. Unless it was raining hard, we used to be outdoors all the time. My friend Jeff had a full-size snooker table in his house which was a big draw - I honed my cue skills by playing marathon best of 257 frames matches on that table.

Dr. C (Dr. C), Thursday, 11 November 2004 14:46 (twenty-one years ago)

kids would come to mine because i had a pool, apple IIc, atari and nintendo, sega, booze.

Velveteen Bingo (Chris V), Thursday, 11 November 2004 14:46 (twenty-one years ago)

There was a field near my house and all the niehgbourhood kids would meet there EVERY NIGHT and play football, up until 15 or 16. Then I started going to Geoff's house (single mum with no control over her son) to take drugs instead. I enjoyed football more, in retrospect.

Sick Mouthy (Nick Southall), Thursday, 11 November 2004 15:13 (twenty-one years ago)

I honestly don't remember going to anyone's house, ever. I was always friends with kids in the neighborhood I lived in, and "playing" involved doing things outside: riding bikes, running around the park, exploring halfway-built houses, etc.

n/a (Nick A.), Thursday, 11 November 2004 15:21 (twenty-one years ago)

We share more than birthdays and names, n/a.

Sick Mouthy (Nick Southall), Thursday, 11 November 2004 15:28 (twenty-one years ago)

Stay away from my girlfriend.

n/a (Nick A.), Thursday, 11 November 2004 15:31 (twenty-one years ago)

Age 8-14: I grew up in a 1880's mansion, built by a paper baron, converted to a halfway house for developmentally adults, which my parents ran. It was huge, and had a secret passageway, an enourmos attic with cool hiding places under the eaves, and an old carriage house that still smelled of hay from the horses. Oh, and eight retarded women. The kids who were tolerant of the eight retarded women LOVED coming to my house. Everyone else sort of tortured me and made fun of me for living with retards. My mom was obv. very busy with the women and her various assistants, so we could do whatever we wanted and noone would take notice. Epileptic seizures trumped experimental smoking (pot and cigs) every time.
Age 14-18: My mom was a dorm director at my boarding school, so everyone came to my house because that is where they were sent for school! Another old, giant mansion converted to a dorm for girls.
The best part of both places was the big old bathtubs...I am still obsessed with my baths, having grown up basically stewing in ancient, turn of the century tubs (hardly any showers in those days).

aimurchie, Thursday, 11 November 2004 15:36 (twenty-one years ago)


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