I remember being 13 and walking down the road with my friends all of us has .22 rifles going to do some plinking at an abandon rail yard. A cop pulled up and asked were we were going and we told him, he said hop in and I'll give you a ride. It was like 95 degree's out. That was a different time. Here we were 4 young kids with loaded rifles riding in a cop car and the cop had ZERO worries about us.