[Crowbob]

I remember going to a dusty old warehouse full of stuff for sale with folding chairs all lined up in rows everybody sat in and bid on stuff. We called it the ‘dirty store’. They’d bring out a box of miscellaneous toys and you could buy the whole box not knowing what all was in there. One time we got a battery-powered airplane that flew in circles on the end of a stiff wire maybe 4’ long or so. Cap guns, air rifles, fake hand grenades were all necessary and proper accouterments for playing army all day.