Bottles and hammers, carving knives and spanners, As I recall singing. Not that I ever took any of them on me travels. I was more of a silk scarf round the wrist kinda guy. And a denim jacket covered in sew on patches. An' Docs. I loved me Docs.
Exactly, I know we grew up thinking our forefathers were ****ing nutcases and hard as nails. If anything kids are progressively getting softer.