I do not have to wonder, half of my relatives did not have electricity or indoor plumbing when I was growing up. I always loved staying at my Aunt Mary's, we would help with the chores, go hunting or fishing. Meals cooked on her gigantic wood stove always seemed to taste better, especially the time my uncle killed the rooster chasing my sister and we had it for dinner. I could have done without the risk of splinters when you went to the bathroom or taking a bath in the cold spring water. Now if I loose cell service I feel inconvenienced, maybe those were not the good ole days but they were much simpler.