Grew up in a small town in central Wisconsin....kids in the 1950's .........had a woods 1/2 a block away....mostly jack-pine, about 8" in diameter.
Not sure who owned the land....thinking maybe the city....but nobody seemed to care if the kids "logged" some of those pines for log cabins, stockades, shelters and forts of all shapes and sizes.
Even brought them home for the back yard forts...one was 3 stories tall.
Lumber yard by the railroad, provided nail sweeping, (I do suspect they dumped some out just to watch us pick them up.
Nail kegs were fun as well, looked like BP kegs on Davey Crockett TV shows.
Old falling down houses were also a materials gold mine....and again nobody seemed to care.......
We could have gotten lock jaw for rusty nails, we salvaged, cuts from tin, all sorts of asbestos, broken glass, lead pipes......just all sorts of fun stuff.....It's was a wonder we didn't die.
Was a fun childhood.......and seems like it's still going......LOL
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