Recent discussion with my sons about owning a Mini-Bike in the 70's

My sons were shocked that I was essentially driving on my local roads at 10 years old. They asked me how did I get gas, and just the logistics of taking care of an engine so young. I casually mentioned that if I ran out of gas, I would just siphon gas out of my mothers car. The discussion ended. They couldn't comprehend what I had just said. This was months ago...they still ask me questions, and report their friends reactions to my childhood. Wanna stop every sound in a room, tell them when you got gas in your mouth, you just spit it out, and then went to play with fiends. Haha. We did.