I remember the days when I could carry my .22 or 20 gauge on the school bus from town 40 miles out to the hunting camp - with a note from my Mom...
I could buy traps from S.S. Kresge (K-Mart for you youngsters)...
I could stock up on ammo at the gas station...
I could buy dynamite at the hardware store (with a blasting permit from the sheriff) but firecrackers were illegal! We smuggled them in from Canada![Wink ;) ;)](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
Ahhh....Good Times![Smile :) :)](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
I could buy traps from S.S. Kresge (K-Mart for you youngsters)...
I could stock up on ammo at the gas station...
I could buy dynamite at the hardware store (with a blasting permit from the sheriff) but firecrackers were illegal! We smuggled them in from Canada
Ahhh....Good Times