I suppose anyone around my age remembers "trollies". Most of the boys I knew made them.
Come to that, my husband had 2 false teeth in the front of his mouth. Why? Because at the age of 12 he raced down a hill (in Bradford, where he lived, the hills are steep there) on his trolley, couldn't stop at the bottom as his home-made brakes failed and smashed his gob on a stone wall.
