well....i'm out on #25. Our school was 10 miles away, and we were country so I could add WWWAAAAAYYYYY more things to this list.
Things like cutting open shotgun shells to harvest the powder, and using it to make homemade "firecrackers" with some black water pipe and heated pliers...
making "Dukes of Hazzard" arrows for our bows with a BB glued to a shotgun shell primer with some of the powder still glued in behind it for the "Bang"
Camping involved either wrapping a pack of hot dogs in a blanket and pillow (sometimes with a snuck bottle of one of our daddys homemade wine), tying it in a bundle, and heading off into the woods with the parting words to our parents "Going camping" and not coming back to the next day...or adding a fishing pole and some extra gear and going down to the river for a night of fishing.
We didn't have streetlights, per se, but we did have car horns...if you heard the horn you better beat feet back home.
Grocery shopping being a once a week, or once every two week thing, depending on when payday was. Actually having a pantry and a weeks worth of food at a time.
Being sweaty in a hot kitchen, eating the soup that was being canned for lunch since the stove was full of pots either cooking or canning what just came out of the garden. Opening a jar of that same soup in the winter remembering fondly how hot that kitchen was because it's cold as heck right now.
Good times....
I miss those days.