haha I have you all beat
I remember tending my fathers sheep in the foothills above my child hood home in the summer evenings of 1946, just after the war ended.
I remember being at boarding school and getting hit on the knuckles by angry nuns who we talked back to.
I remember flying over the atlantic in 1952, running up and down the isles of the airplane drinking coca cola. the engines exhaust were red cherry hot.

I also remember living as a small boy in my home town of the french Pyrenees during world war 2. the german soldiers used to let us ride in the sidecars of their bmw motorcycles, and would give us pencils, crayons, candy, and licorice at school. they used the church and school as what i know now as a military intelligence headquarters, back then we thought it was a school for them too! I am 85.

i hunt with 7mm mauser and 3006 usually. have a colt 38 detective snubby and shotguns

Radio tube testers at the five-and-dime.

Radio tube testers at the five-and-dime.

We had Yard Darts, sent my friend to the ER when he took one on the noggin.

We got Pong and every kid in the neighborhood came over to play.

I remember when people dressed up to fly and they served legitimate meals during the flights.
And you could smoke during the flight.

Also remember my dad giving me a dollar and a note to buy him cigarettes at the local store. Still had enough left over for a candy bar.

I also remember my neighbor got HBO, shows didn’t start until I think 7 or 8pm. And ended at 1 am.

I remember when 9mm was under $10 a box