Not a toy, but Daisy Red Ryder. Shot into a box filled with newspaper and reclaimed the BBç—´
Mine too. As I mentioned before, in addition to being poor, WWII also limited our toys. My brother and I made a lot of our own; a long tapered stick and a jar lid with a hole to act as a guard, and we had a couple of swords for swordfighting. A grinder, a broomstick for wheels, a piece of 2X4, some nails and we made our own toy cars. I got my own .22 rifle at age 13, but I also had a Red Ryder Daisy BB gun. And it really got a work out. Otherwise I spent my spare time reading comic books.
I do remember that right after the war, you could buy some little cars and airplanes in particular, that were made from hard rubber I believe. I got lots of mileage out of those. I soon graduated into guitars, cars and girls.
Oh, I almost forgot...I had some older uncles that were still at home, so when I visited my Grand dad, I got to play with some of their old stuff, although by that time the yummy was pretty well gone.
Interesting sidelight...we visited a Pioneer museum in Gunnison Colorado, a couple of years back. I noticed an old toy in one of the display cases someone had donated...I recalled it from my stay with Grand pa in the 1940's, as a Buck Rogers space ship. It was about 6" or 8" long, and was designed to fit on a long string, and two kids could raise and lower the two ends and play rocket man. I asked them about it, but no one there, including the curator, knew what it was.
I told them I had seen and played with one before, as my uncles had one, made, I thought in the late '30's... and boy all of them perked up. They asked all kinds of questions about it, and someone sent out for some string. Didn't stick around, but thought it was funny.