ludevig
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Post by ludevig on Jul 23, 2008 10:03:59 GMT -6
Ok folks, what is your most heartbreaking moment related to action figures?
I'll start with mine. 1993 i was living with my Mum and we were moving house. So i went to school and while at school all of our stuff got moved to the new house, keys handed over and papers signed. I got picked up from school and taken to the new house. I walk into my room and start unloading my gear. After a while i notice all my clothes and personal stuff is there but only one box with some of my toys. (I was 13 at the time) I asked my Mum where my two big boxes from the attic were and she replied that they were left behind because i was (and i quote) "Too old for toys now" Inside these 2 boxes (i remember because it was pretty much my ENTIRE childhood collection of toys, was the following
Original At-At Ewok Village About fifty to seventy five of the original Star Wars figures with all their accessories. About thirty original MOTU with accessories The entire Bionic Six line-up including Fluffy 6 LJN WWF Thumb Wrestlers ALL MY STARCOM GUYS AND VEHICLES bar 8 i still have My New Adventures of He-Man figures My Bravestarr figures and accessories All my Visionaries including weapons and vehicles Castle Greyskull Dr Doom's Fortress The Rancor My Inhumanoids collection My Infaceables collection My Captain Power collection
There was other stuff in it but those things i remember because i was so mad. Now, 15 years later when i bring it up my Mum realises the value she left in that box and it is a sore spot with her noiw but we joke about it now but for a long time it was a tender subject in our house. I asked her if we could go and get them but she said no as it was someone else's house now.
So that's my heartbreaking action figure moment..
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Post by lostmafia on Jul 23, 2008 10:38:56 GMT -6
mine would have to be soon after i started collecting transformers my wife bought me a complete G1 devistator for my birthday. so i proudly displayed him on a shelf above my computer. about 3 weeks later my cat was wondering what this new thing was on HIS shelf and as i sit on the couch i see him staring at devistator and im thinking nah he wont just up there. then quicker than i can say anything he jumps devistator falls and shatters into what can only be described as a pile of plastic. so after an hour of chaseing the cat and not being able to catch him i sweep up the pieces of devistator and place them in a plastic baggie (which i still have to this day) this story still gets me mad lol
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Post by spockoda on Jul 23, 2008 16:40:59 GMT -6
Ok folks, what is your most heartbreaking moment related to action figures? I'll start with mine. 1993 i was living with my Mum and we were moving house. So i went to school and while at school all of our stuff got moved to the new house, keys handed over and papers signed. I got picked up from school and taken to the new house. I walk into my room and start unloading my gear. After a while i notice all my clothes and personal stuff is there but only one box with some of my toys. (I was 13 at the time) I asked my Mum where my two big boxes from the attic were and she replied that they were left behind because i was (and i quote) "Too old for toys now" Inside these 2 boxes (i remember because it was pretty much my ENTIRE childhood collection of toys, was the following Original At-At Ewok Village About fifty to seventy five of the original Star Wars figures with all their accessories. About thirty original MOTU with accessories The entire Bionic Six line-up including Fluffy 6 LJN WWF Thumb Wrestlers ALL MY STARCOM GUYS AND VEHICLES bar 8 i still have My New Adventures of He-Man figures My Bravestarr figures and accessories All my Visionaries including weapons and vehicles Castle Greyskull Dr Doom's Fortress The Rancor My Inhumanoids collection My Infaceables collection My Captain Power collection There was other stuff in it but those things i remember because i was so mad. Now, 15 years later when i bring it up my Mum realises the value she left in that box and it is a sore spot with her noiw but we joke about it now but for a long time it was a tender subject in our house. I asked her if we could go and get them but she said no as it was someone else's house now. So that's my heartbreaking action figure moment.. If my Mom made me leave all THAT behind,I would be kicking her butt now! I'm only half joking!
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ludevig
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Post by ludevig on Jul 23, 2008 22:46:27 GMT -6
Like i said it was almost my entire toy collection left behind. I was gutted as i hadn't even been asked but my Mum has actually helped complete my Galoob WCW collection and they are my most prized collection. She has apologised for it and we laugh about it now but i wish i still had some of them now so that i could sell them to other collectors. It is more of the opportunity to take and leave what i wanted that was lost. So much of it i never wanted to leave behind. Still now i look back on toys i trashed and are now worth something to other collectors. The sheer volume of GI Joes i took apart and swapped body parts around is insane. Original Joes too like Duke, Gung Ho, Storm Shadow, Cobra Commander, Destro, Major Bludd, Scarlett and Cobra Troopers all were disassembled with a tiny screwdriver and reassembled as new Joes. Also "custom" paint jobs that looked like crap and the figure became nothign more than trash. I can't complain about what happened to me as i have trashed loads of toys in my time too. Oh well that's fate i guess hahaha
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Post by joshtx on Jul 24, 2008 1:34:45 GMT -6
Ok, here goes a story that is pretty bad...
I'm guessing it was around 86 or 87, my Father had been getting on my case about me having too many toys, and he was giving me a hard time about keeping them all, he wanted me to get rid of some at a yard sale or swap meet. Reluctantly, I packed about 30 or 40 MOTU figures into two plastic grocery bags, plus he made me get rid of my Snake Mountain as he said it was taking up too much space. Just getting rid of this stuff wasn't even the worst part:
When we got to the swap meet site, early in the morning as everyone was unloading the trucks, a woman approached me as soon as my Father dissapeared to go do something. "I'll give you 5 bucks for all the toys, kid." I remember hesitating, but before I could even answer, she had dropped a 5 dollar bill on the blanket where we were laying our stuff, and promptly scooped up both bags of figures and the base. I stood there, wishing my Father would have been there to help, not really having the guts to tell this old coot no. A couple hours later, while walking around the booths, I saw her selling the figures for 3 bucks a pop. I felt humiliated, especially considering I didnt even want to sell the stuff in the first place. Time healed this wound, and while I don't blame myself for it as much as I used to, I still wish I would have had the guts to tell her off that day. Nowadays I just think about it and laugh, an old woman taking advantage of a 7 year old, her life must be just a ridiculous waste on society.
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Post by treckmeyer on Jul 24, 2008 8:59:11 GMT -6
My story is similar to ludevig and joshtx, in that my mom made us part with our toys.
I have 2 younger brothers and between us, we had a wardrobe box full of Star Wars toys, along with another wardrobe box full of MOTU, Robo Force, Transformers, and Super Powers. Needless to say, we had a lot of toys. And these were the big boxes too, not the short ones. So, you can imagine how much we had. Anyway, we came home from school on Friday, and go to play in the basement, and find them all gone. We go to Mom, and she says, the local christian elementary school you went to needed some toys for a yard sale, to raise money. So I game them your toys. You all are getting too old for them anyway. Besides, I left you your GI Joes. We were shocked. There wasn't even anything to say, because they were gone. No way to get them back or anything. Haunts us all to this day.
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ludevig
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Post by ludevig on Jul 24, 2008 9:36:03 GMT -6
Being a parent now it is easy to see why our parents did what they did as my kids rooms are chock a block full of stuff but i wouldn't cross that line and just sell or give away their toys. Imagine if they came home from work and went into their room then burst out. "Where is all my jewellery?"
"Oh i thought you had too much so i gave it to Goodwill but i left you your wedding rings!"
Man would they go nuts and feel how we felt. To us they were more than just toys.
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Post by 10incher on Jul 24, 2008 9:44:52 GMT -6
My most heartbreaking moment is so recent and stupid on my part that i can't even talk about it in detail. It was a few months ago, I bought a mixed action figure collection from a guy and skipped on one figure as the guy kinda wanted to keep it, but did name a price. Lets just say the figure is worth at least a few thousand dollars. I was out the night before and was hungover and not really thinking clearly. Now the guy decided he doesn't want to sell. Will be regretting that one... forever!
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Post by joshtx on Jul 24, 2008 10:02:41 GMT -6
Im actually glad to hear your guys' sad stories, as messed up as that sounds, because it makes me realize I'm not the only one who's gotten screwed. Thanks for sharing. If our parents knew how scarred we would be from losing these toys do you think they would have done this to us? I sure hope not.
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spockoda
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Post by spockoda on Jul 28, 2008 16:50:47 GMT -6
Almost all my memories,past and present,are good for the most part relating to action figures. Sometimes I get stressed about not being able to afford something,but then I just have to tell myself that this is a hobby that is supposed to bring enjoyment to my life,not more stress. One heartbreaking moment was initiated by myself and is only heartbreaking in retrospect. To make a long story short,I sold a bunch of 8 inch Mego Star Trek figures,crew members and aliens plus the bridge playset,to some slimy character at a flea market for next to nothing during my infamous "I'm too old for toys" period of the mid 80s. It only became truly heartbreaking once I started collecting again 11 years ago and found out what they could sell for,especially the aliens. Also,my Mom made me get rid of a 1974 Fisher Price castle I loved,the castle that was in their "little people" series. I'm not really mad about,but it's been over 20 years and I still haven't totally forgotten about it either.
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Post by spockoda on Aug 22, 2008 21:45:41 GMT -6
Although this isn't about an action figure or accessory,a heartbreaking toy moment has come back to mind. My Grandmother on my Mom's side died at the early age of 66. My Grandfather tried to keep himself busy after that by making wooden toys for children. He would make boats,cars,planes,etc out of wood. He would then paint them and then donate them to be given away for free to kids at Christmas time. Of course,he would make me special items on the side. One year he made me a wooden model of the USS Enterprise. He somehow got the angle of the warp power nacelles on either side of the ship just right and everything. Anyhow,I would keep it on top of a shelving unit he made for me out of wood in my room. One night I had a friend over for a sleep over and we were wrestling and I got pushed and fell into the shelving unit. Down goes the Enterprise to the floor. One of the nacelles broke off. Try as he might,he could never get the broken nacelle at the exact angle of the other. I still have that model to this day and sometimes it makes me sad when I look at it and I know he had it just perfect before it was broken. I used to play with models of the phaser and communicator from Star Trek but I would always wear them out by playing with them too much so he also made a phaser and communicator out of wood. He passed in 1997,two weeks after I got married.
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Post by ludevig on Aug 22, 2008 22:12:48 GMT -6
That's a truly wonderful thing your Grandfather did for you. My Papa did the same for us when we were young though after his first stroke he couldn't use one of his arms anymore. He let us use his tools to make our own toys. My Gran would also give us tape, markers, boxes, toilet roll holders, string and glue and tell me and my cousins to go into the back bedroom and make our own toys, forts etc. Was awesome and we really got to use our imaginations.
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Post by soundwave on Aug 26, 2008 18:28:25 GMT -6
My parents made me give my toys to the neighbors kids because they were less fortunate then us. sounds like a nice thing to do but believe me I DID NOT WANT TO DO IT (I'm a jerk eh!)
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Post by countzackula on Mar 5, 2011 18:56:27 GMT -6
Seeing my brother's GI Joe vehicle collection literally go up in flames! Maybe a few years ago. I had just graduated college and was (unfortunately) back at home. Now my brother (oldest of my two younger brothers) was away. He had his old Joe vehicles in our cellar under an old ping-pong table. He hadn't touched them in years. He still had a "connection" to them even if he wasn't a toy freak like me. I would have totally loved to claim them, but they were still his after all, so they sat there for years. One day, my dad discovered some mold in the closet down there, and used it as a good excuse to house clean. He started a big bonfire across the railroad tracks from where we lived. He burnt all the moldy old crap, then took the liberty of getting rid of a bunch of old stuff we didn't want or need. I was helping him burn what was basically all true junk. Imagine my horror as I saw dear old dad carrying two laundry baskets full of my brother's GI Joe vehicles! Yeah, even though my dad knew I was into toys...he isn't really down with it...and since these were my brother's and he did nothing with them, they were getting the boot. Toy collecting, being a touchy subject, was something I was not gonna argue about with my dad at that point. I wanted to yell at him to stop, be he would have probably told me to shut the heck up, then told me to grow up, and just thrown 'em in the fire anyway. I wasn't going to argue with my hard-nosed dad. It's pointless to this day. So, I silently watched him toss each awesome vehicle into the flames. I swear he did it one by one to tick me off, but he's not reeeally that much of a jerk...but it felt horrible to watch such wastefulness! I could have at least sold 'em..there was nothing wrong with 'em! Bah! They slowly burnt and melted into nothing. In the Spring I found a few old missiles in the dirt.
Dammit.
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Post by else3573 on Mar 5, 2011 22:31:54 GMT -6
Getting into an accident with my fathers car and having to pay the $200 deductible to get the windshield fixed, I had to sell my rare SHS Vulture/Spidey and Sandman/Venom packs for $175 and got nothing in return (except for a new windshield for my fathers car.) That sucked.
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Post by den82 on Mar 5, 2011 23:22:06 GMT -6
I get a bit annoyed whenever I think about the fact I had a Double Telescoping Saber Luke Skywalker in absolutely mint condition and about 30+ POTF coins in my old collection that I sold off.
Last heart breaking moment was about two months ago. I woke up crack of dawn to go to an Estate Sale that advertised "vintage toys and dolls". I was sure I'd be early, but when I got there, there was already a line and you had to take a number (only a small groups of people were allow inside at a time).
At the very front of a line, I noticed a guy and his wife who I saw at another garage sale during the summer. I woke up early for that one and when I got there, he always snatched up all the vintage Star Wars stuff (some boxed).
As soon as I saw him, I knew he would buy up all the good stuff and sure enough, he did. I saw a box under a table loaded with Mego, Star Wars 80s Joes, Centurions and other great stuff. I started picking through it and the lady running the sale told me that was somebody elses. Sure enough, it was the vulture....I hate that guy with a burning passion.
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Post by 3 3/4"collector on Mar 6, 2011 4:46:12 GMT -6
i have heard so many stories of peoples parents throwing their toys/comics etc.. away because they were too old for toys. i can only imagine the thoughts going through their heads of what horrible effect having toys still would do to their kids. and of course most toy collectors i know tell me they started collecting to make up for their childhood collections their parents threw out.
my story is basically the same. we were moving i was about 12 and i was keeping an eagle eye on my box of toys. and after we made the last trip and were in the new house i dug around and found my toy box, the box had smaller boxes in it with various toys in them. and somehow it seemed one of the smaller boxes simply vanished. everything else was in there but a small box that had my star wars figures including my blue snaggletooth was just missing. none of my friends were around helping us move and would have taken it. my father wouldnt have thrown any of my toys out because he was pretty cool about that stuff, he was a big tolkien and dungeons and dragons fan.
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Post by rihia2k on Mar 10, 2011 3:56:21 GMT -6
Waay to many moments come to mind... I better share just two... Xmas '86 - TF G1 Bluestreak. My first, of few, Transformers. My cousins didn't really get anything equivalent, and I was staying at theirs, so Mum told me no to play with it 'til they were asleep. So that night I get to drive it around my bed briefly, transform it about twice, then for some reason I thought it would be a good idea to sleep with it under the pillow... well, I was six. Obviously the first thing I do when I wake is get back to playing with... oh, apparently the tooth fairy decided it would be fun to break the delicate roof part. Irrepairably.
The other stink one is when I got Centurions Max Ray. I thought he was the bomb, when I grew up I wanted a moustache and to change my name to Max! Anyway, -"Mum, can I go play at Ricky Allen's house?" -"Yes." -"Can I take Max Ray to Ricky Allen's house?" -"I don't think thats a good idea." I took Max Ray to Ricky Allen's house. And Ricky up and busts Max's arm right off in two seconds of playing with him! Yeesh, did ya see me kickin' holes in Ricky's Fright Zone? No. Ya, I felt humble when I got home... Max Ray in two pieces.
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Post by planetaryte on Mar 10, 2011 9:03:00 GMT -6
Not the most heartbreaking moment, but a recent one...
I recently picked up a large collection of vintage toys including 50 or so G1 Transformers. I'm sorting through everything with that awesome feeling - you know the one when you rediscover your forgotten childhood toys. I find Mirage in a baggie, and I'm like, "Oh right! I loved this guy!". So I have to pull him out and transform him. Within three seconds I hear the heartbreaking snap of the plastic joint in the middle breaking.....
Oh well. A $30 piece becomes $5 worth of parts in an instant.
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Post by drbo on Mar 11, 2011 10:24:06 GMT -6
Not the most heartbreaking moment, but a recent one... . Reminds of one I had lately; I had 2 MetalHead TMNT figs, one with heavy play wear but his two hands and one in neat condition but missing his removable hand. Tried to remove the hand from the scrap one but heck, now I have two with missing hand... Im actually glad to hear your guys' sad stories, as messed up as that sounds, because it makes me realize I'm not the only one who's gotten screwed. Thanks for sharing. Indeed, indeed. I think it's part of the fun to loose some in the process only to chase them back years later!
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Post by countzackula on Mar 12, 2011 6:53:51 GMT -6
I had posted a heartbreaker from my "adult" years before, but here's one from the childhood days:
When you were really little, sometimes doctors, dentists, and such gave you little toys if you were good at the end of your checkup. I remember this one doctor had a drawer full of little rubber and plastic figures. All sorts of cool little robots, monsters, aliens, animals and other critters! Ooh, total child mind-orgy every time I went to that doctor! I loved rifling through that drawer after the end of my stupid checkups and getting some cool little junk toy. Anyway, I found this neat little orange robot guy once. It was this tiny little teardrop-shaped thing with fangs, scythe arms, thrusters on the rear, and weird little pods on his back. He was orange with a spray of blue paint across his back. There was a little suction cup on his underside as well. Man, I just loved that thing for some reason! I found out, later in life, he was apparently some knock off of a Gundam ship or something. I forget the name. Anyway, I took that thing everywhere! He even came to be dubbed "The Little Orange Guy"...creative, right? Even my mom referred to him as such, since she knew I was basically in love with this tiny plastic robot. He was like my best friend. Yeah, I'm weird. One day, at my aunt's, I somehow found some old wind-up robot in a drawer. He had a silver body with orange arms and legs, and a head beneath a clear blue dome. So cool! My aunt let me keep him. By the way, they still sell versions of the dome-headed guy and Borders and Michael's Crafts among other places. Anyway, I became enamored with this new floozy of a robot to the point where even my mom wondered if The Little Orange Guy was upset. To make a long story short, somehow The Little Orange Guy got lost, went missing, or whatever you wanna call it...but he was gone...GONE! I looked everywhere! Even mom helped, but to no avail...where did he go? Did he really get jealous and leave? Is his corpse buried in the back yard...a victim of that homewrecking dome-headed freak?!?! To this, day...one of my personal toy-related unsolved mysteries. I like to think I'm over it, but apparently I am not.......*sniff*......
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Post by bowheadwhale on Apr 8, 2011 13:39:22 GMT -6
Today, I'm heart-broken when I see that 90% of the companies I love are now located in China. Here are a few examples.
1- Schleich. That is a great manufacturer from Germany. In 1987 or 1988, I bought two Schleich animals (mammoth and elasmosaurus) with mention "made in Germany". Now, if I look under a Schleich toy, what do I see? "Made in China".
2- Safari ltd. Here an excellent toyline from Miami, Florida. Despite their true origins, what do we read underneath Safari ltd toys? "Made in China".
3- Papo. Now, here is a line from no other country than France! Good old France with its loud-talking French people! But once looking under a Papo's figure foot, reality hits me again: "Made in China".
4- Chap Mei. OK, it's asian, so we don't expect anything different from them: "Made in China".
5- Epoch. It's corean, right? Not anymore: "Made in China".
6- Imperial. Now, here's something different! Or is it? "Made in Hong Kong", we read. But where exactly is Hong Kong? "Made in China".
7- Animal Planet. A true line from USA's Discovery Channel. Is it really USA? Nope: "Made in China".
8- Hasbro. Good old Transformers and Ponies. "Made in China".
9- Arco. Wonderful "Other World" by Arco. "Made in China".
Only two known companies are still fighting against "Made in China": Germany's Bullyland and Denmark's Lego. But for how long? This is why I intend to choose Bullyland over Safari or Schleich for the next months and (why not?) the next years. Until they also read "Made in China".
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Post by nickdeth on Apr 9, 2011 6:18:32 GMT -6
I was about 5 and we moved . i left my mego hulk by accident ,my parents said they would get me another they never did. many years later while shopping in a thrift store i found another mego hulk ,and me and my little buddy have never been seperated again .so a happy ending
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Post by Grizzlor Adams on Apr 10, 2011 15:43:37 GMT -6
Recent heartbreaking moments in the collecting world would include the recent string of auctions that I have current bids on, being ended early at the request of an "anonymous" tool. Friggin' Peter O'Toole. No big deal, really...it's not like it's the last chance I have to own the stuff. Still, it always kinda sucks when your bids get canceled and the auction ends early. Especially when it's sold out from under you for less than what you would have been willing to pay. Nothing new though. Just more participants now.
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Post by snipertoys on Apr 10, 2011 19:04:10 GMT -6
I've had three auctions in the past month, where the seller ended up not being able to find the item, OR their son changed their mind on actually selling the item??? I'd call it more annoying than heartbreaking though.
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Post by primalfear on Apr 12, 2011 10:25:56 GMT -6
My heartbreaking moment was when i first got married and was getting ready to move to my first house. I had my childhood collection, of the usual from the 80's gi joe, star wars, he-man, g1 dino riders, etc etc. Anyway I remember specifically boxing them up separate from the rest of our home items (not sure why) So anyhow We were taking the last load of (non collection items to the house) When we come back to get my collection..........NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO The boxes are gone. Come to find out the landlord of the apartments had someone go in and clean out the rest of the place. Took my boxes and did god knows what with them. To this day I tell anyone who asks that the landlord stole my stuff. They knew what this stuff was. This was early 2000's so it was becoming more mainstream to collect and sell on ebay. So anyhow for months I waded through ebays listings and low and behold I found a seller in the same town with the same exact items I had.
I never could pin it on that person as it was not the landlord...But I have a feeling he sold them this other dirtbag. Needless to say I bought a few of the star wars figures because I always put a little black dot under the armpit with a permanent marker. Lo and behold when I got them guess what was under the armpit. A little black dot. So I confront the seller, knows nothing about it.
To finish the story. Mysteriously about 3 weeks later both the landlords and the sellers vehicles were beat to death by someone.........
They still to this day do not know who beat those cars to smitherines like that.
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Post by neveragain1985 on Dec 23, 2012 5:27:42 GMT -6
Id still go back to that house and see if they're still there, im sure the new people would be fine with it, if the boxes are still there.If there not, oh well, but you'd never know No, seriously ,go.....now
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Post by bowheadwhale on Dec 23, 2012 13:01:46 GMT -6
Id still go back to that house and see if they're still there, im sure the new people would be fine with it, if the boxes are still there.If there not, oh well, but you'd never know No, seriously ,go.....now The black spot under the arm pit was a good idea, though.
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Post by rihia2k on Dec 25, 2012 2:15:49 GMT -6
That's one heckuva story, Primal. Kinda' wanna knee yer old landlord in the nuts, literally thievin' landlords really get my goat. How berserk did you go when you learned those were YOUR figures on the bay? Anyway, I'm glad, um... DEFENDOR dealt his justice on their rides.
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Post by Thor Laserpunch on Jan 26, 2018 14:09:00 GMT -6
Christmas 1986, I believe. I got an Atari. The older kids took a trip out to get some games somewhere (Wawa? what the hell else is open on Christmas day?). They brought home ET. That was completely mortifying for me as a hater of both ET and stupid ass terrible games. Fortunately, the searing eye/brain pain didn't last too long and they took another trip to return it, bringing back Galaxian or some other such vastly more palatable nonsense.
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