I remember playing with knockers in the early 70s. We called them knuckle busters.
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I remember playing with knockers in the early 70s. We called them knuckle busters.
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I thought they were called clackers? At any rate, they would beat up your forearms pretty good.
I love playing with “knockers” but my wife tells me she needs to sleep once in a while.
Click Clacks
These and nunchucks bruised a lot of faces during that decade.
Clackers were great until they exploded and sprayed glass everywhere…
I still have our set of clackers. Translucent green.
Is there anything David Bowie couldn’t do?
I had a pair of these that were coated in some sort of cap gun powder so when they clacked they would make sparks, anyone else have those?
For about 2 months every white kid at school looked like they’d been abused. Bruises all up and down their arms. 🤣
Clackers banned in my school in the 70’s.
Everything is a JoJo reference
Is this what Mick Fleetwood is wearing on the cover of Rumours?
I’ve only known and had them as Kerbangers. I had severe bruises on my arms perfecting it.
I wonder if they were inspired by Conkers?
click-clacks
I remember wanting to play with knockers. But I was only 10 and the girls wouldnt let me.
I thought they were called kerbangers.
Had a set for about a half hour when I was a kid.
Gave myself a black eye and chipped a tooth.
Gave them to a bully I hated in grade 7.
I remember once we played “gladiator” with these and someone whipped them at a friends legs, as he was running away to try and trip him. Guy totally missed and hit my other friend straight in the spine. But it did make him stop running.
I’m still playing with knockers to this day.
I thought they were called click clacks. I had a purple pair.
They were Clackers.
I always remember seeing them hanging from the power lines.
Tiki-Taka in argentina.
click clacks.
we called them clackers
Click-Clacks. They festooned the power lines in our neighborhood.
I can hear this picture.
I remember knocking myself stupid with them.
Click Clacks
In Youngstown Ohio we called ’em click-clacks! It’s astonishing that any of us made it to adulthood 🙃
We called them Click-Clacks in Australia. My sis loved them & got to be quite good at all the tricks. She had bruises all over her knuckles though.
I love playing with knockers… But what are those balls on a string she’s playing with?
I love a big set of Knockers.
“Clackers” was our brand. They’d sometimes shatter/explode, when they got used a lot.
All the rage when I was second or third grade. Then the school banned them for safety reasons.
We took the strings out and used the resin balls to play a form of giant marbles in the grassy field by my elementary school. We called the game “resins” and some of the guys carried small sacks with their collection of various sizes and colors. You could buy better ones at hobby stores, and the former clacker balls were considered the lowest, cheapest, least desirable ones. I have never met anyone who heard of playing “resins” outside of my school.
we call them “lato-lato” here in the Philippines.
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They were called clackers or klackers? Mine were purple glass
We called them klackers and they were banned from all the schools in town pretty quickly.
We called them click clacks in the mid seventies in East Yorkshire. I can still feel the pain, fucking brutal.
My Elementary School banned them. If you were caught with them, they were taken away and not given back.
I used to play with knockers in the 70’s too. It was hell unfastening those bras.
I also like playing with knockers
Also handy in defeating undead warriors raised by a vanpire from time to time
I wouldn’t mind playing with her knockers, and her clackers as well.
I have distant relatives from middle Tennessee who bought Clackers wholesale to stock their Main Street dime store in the ‘60s.
The police thought the driver he pulled over had gallons of colorful moonshine.
Nope. Just a station wagon full of Clackers and riding low on the suspension.
These are called clackers. Didn’t get to play with a good set of knockers until a few years later.
I was too young to play with knockers in the 70s, but had some clackers. My school banned them because of the shrapnel wounds.
I got these for my ninth(?) birthday. I took them to school. When my teacher tried them she cracked the glass on her wristwatch.
Eventually, a knot would give out and one of the balls became a projectile!