But that’s the beauty and the crux of Christmas toys past: What fun is a toy if there’s not some actual danger involved? Watching that movie makes me a little nostalgic for all the other reckless and certifiably dangerous toys of my youth. These days everything is so safe, so sanitized. My flammable Christmas morning nightgowns are just a misty memory.

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