Started driving the farm tractor alone when I was 11, and no one thought it was dangerous.
Us kids often rode in the back of the half ton, standing up if the front board was in place to hang on to.
There were no seat belts, let alone shoulder straps.
Bought my first PH 303 when I was 17, carried it down the street from the shop and put it in the back seat of the car, and no one cared.
No one I knew owned a gun case.
All dad's guns hung on 2 nails over the doorways in the kitchen.
All boys carried a pocket knife to school, starting in grade one.
You used the bottle opener blade of the knife to open your pop at school, or the knife blade to peel an apple at lunch time.
You used the knife blade at school recess for making stuff from bushes, like a wooden whistle.
You used the knife at home for cutting the strings off the hay bales.
You used the 2 cent refund from the pop bottle to buy a stick of licorice.
Potato chips came in 5 cent bags for those who couldn't afford the larger 10 cent bags.
For 50 cents, they would fill a brown paper shopping bag with warm potato chips at the chip factory in Hartland.