Me! And, there were 3 more of us! Though, quite disciplined ...we’d wait till other kids broke open boxes and began running firetrucks up and down the isle … cuz Mom would have paddled out butts then & there..

Later, working in the same store as a teen, it was football in the aisles! Bowling, too! One night I was sliding around end displays on a an ‘off the shelf’ skateboard … making up for good behavior

A different world. Less paranoia, fear, and anger.

Yep, I remember the feeling of freedom doing stuff like that. Anyway, if anyone had abducted me, they'd have returned me very quickly. I have a hunch my mother knew that. ?

Good old days when you did not need to worry about a child molester.