
I had a Detroit Tigers lunchbox during the late 60s. It came with a spinner "baseball game" and pieces. I had no interest in playing so the other kids used my lunchbox while I ate.
We had shelves in our coat closets that didn’t go all the way to the end. Some last-arriving budding sociopath would always slam their lunchbox onto one end, and whoever had the one on the opposite end needed a new thermos, just like that.
Those old lunch boxes are worth quite a bit of money today. American pickers went gagga over old lunch boxes.