Same story for me, then! Mine too was a WW2 m1 liner. At the time I also believed it was a proper "helmet"; I remember wondering how such a thin sheet of composite fibre could protect someone. (I also thought it was from the vietnam war) I remember army-crawling under the neighbor's deck in it to retrieve his soccer ball. Going on risky covert missions; climbing over the fence of the house behind us (enemy territory ) to retrieve similar items.
My father before me used it for similar occasions, he once told me he wore it for halloween. Even he cannot remember how it came into the family.
The pot for it should be arriving today through the mail, it deserves the least.
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