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Back then they were more sensible. For example: the whiney liberal parentazis had not yet decided it was automatic child abuse to leave your toddler locked in the car with the windows cracked while the more mobile part of the family had some age appropriate fun.
Those were the good old days when my mom could leave three kids in the car, with it running, while she ran into the Minut Mart for some cigarettes, leaving us with instructions not to touch the stick on the steering wheel. (Also the good old days where if she didn't feel like getting up early on a Sunday she could send me to the store with a note authorizing me to buy cigarettes for her.)
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