You can't get to the end of the day without hearing somebody say "back in the day."
Back in the day, there were boards. Bulletin Board Systems. BBS's. No Net, no Web, no cyberspace, nothing.
Back in the day, I was in Jersey. I don't know if it was the center of the BBS world; it was probably the ass-end of it, like it was of everything else. But it felt like the center.
He should know. Back in the day, when he was struggling to make it as an actor in New York, he did it for $3 an hour.
After graduation, he left town and spent several years in Nashville.
Back in the day, it was a tent city.
Along the way it lost that status, but back in the day it was a biggie.
"I used to party with him back in the day, apparently," said Tom.
Back in the day, he was literally "the man with the plan" ...
The great thing about Nashville back in the day was that the old guys hung out where the young guys were.
"It used to be a pretty good organization back in the day. We're going to start putting things back together," he remarked.
"I don't want a bunch of old heads talking about how great things were back in the day."
Back in the day 2600 hertz was the frequency that AT&T put on all of their long distance lines ...
I'm not saying it was better back in the day when Ma Bell was our only choice. Well, actually, ...
He's reluctant to look back. He doesn't want to fixate on "back in the day" whimsy. But this was special, so ... [ Read More (0.9k in body) ]