Well, I was born in 1940 but I do remember feed sacks. My Grandparents had a ranch in SE Oklahoma and my Brother and I spent most of our summers there until we were grown. I can remember my Grandmother telling my Granddad over and over to be sure and get the sack that matched the one she was sending with him. As I remember most of the time he did pretty good. I also remember 5 cent ice cream cones and sitting on the curb and watching for friends who were arriving in town on Saturday mornings.