Knute just showed a helmet from the fair. Wow! My mother (a polio victim) was in a wheel chair and always looked for jobs that she could do at home. I was 9 years old and vividly remember people delivering huge cases of the helmets in assorted colors to our house and she and I would spend hours putting the stickers on them. Then they would come and pick them up and bring more cases. Strangely, I never ended up with a helmet.
What a memory, right at the end of your awesome documentary!