It feels very odd reading about this "moral panic" of my childhood, as nobody where I grew up was in any way panicked at all. Did I somehow miss out on it? I played lots of D&D with my elder brother and his friends, and we went to a fairly large church in England, but nobody showed the slightest disapproval. One of my brother's friends' clothing was commented on once (he always wore camo pants and army boots), but the game was never frowned upon.