That's......
an awesome start to vacuum knowledge and collecting!
We sort of lived out on the fringe of the county and so my mom was lazy about driving me places....especially to see friends. If she didn't like their moms, it was over. She was a kept woman, an artist and most definitely WEIRD. Once I got near driving age though, I took control of my life.
I'd like to say my childhood was full of vacuums/vacuuming memories, but that would be a lie. However, I see a common thread in this for some of the more prolific members here.
Kevin