real GI Joes, not them sawed off midget versions,
Electric football was Tudor Electric Football. That game is awesome
Jarts were great, lucky no one was harpooned though, but if one of us had been there would have been an ass whooping not a law suit.
Matchbox cars. Had a whole area off the side of the house that was dedicated to Matchbox. Hot Wheels blowed IMHO.
We rode bikes for miles and would be gone all damn day, ride to the Greater Cincy Airport. Take the ferry across the river and push the bikes up KY Rt 8. Go to the airport and play spy. Bikes never stolen, and at least once every time they would chase us off the tarmac. Imagine that now.
peepin on Sue Gray and her enormous bazzooms, before me knew what to do with them.
Give me the 60's any day.