Being a kid growing up in the 1950's times were pretty simple compared to now. My family owned toy and hobby shops and everyone in the family worked hard "seven days a week" during the season leading up to Christmas Eve.

My dad made me a deal one year, I would guess my age at about six or seven. I could "pick my own" christmas gift(s), but I had to carry them out the door in just five minutes. Well after a little thought and planning a route. I "started" with a Radio Flyer wagon, and "filled" it up.

Needless to say, THE RULE CHANGED for the next year, LOL.

Best wishes to all.