Lads with penknives, shock horror, and so on.
More memories of Kirkby, with penknives and knives, splits, tree knife, swings, Mill Pond rafts, Geronimo ! and the Swiss Army Knife, coolest knife a lad could own!
These enlightened times we live in are not the best times for children. Things have changed beyond recognition as far as the average childhood goes.
Take knives for instance.
Today, most of us see knives in a negative sense and few boys own penknives, or would be able to own or collect several little knives.
As I recall, nobody really felt uneasy due to the fact that almost every lad in Kirkby would have owned a penknife at some point in their lives and carried it. Many lads would never be without the penknife, and nobody panicked if one of the lads got a knife out and started whittling a bit of wood, shaping it into a point or picked the dirt from the fingernails.
Many men also carried a little penknife or knife.
Knives were handy to have and boys generally expressed an interest in a well made penknife, tools and weapons in general. Nobody thought it odd and the nanny state was not there to wag a finger at us as if any interest in weapons per se tagged us up as the next serial killer.
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