IronPatriotFTW
Super Freak
Sold the ANH 2 pack of Han and Chewie because of some life shakeups at the time.
I really miss those little guys
I really miss those little guys
Transformers
M.A.S.K
Centurions
Action Force (GI Joe)
Turtles
Visionaries
Starcom
Dino Riders
Yeah its usually a sigh of relief when the fig is out of the collection and there is more room for the other figs to breath.I almost never regret selling a figure. It’s so often that they just don’t have a place in the collection anymore.
Having said that, I absolutely regret selling my Hot Toys 89 Joker and SX06 Captain Jack Sparrow!
My enemy was space or lack of it, I got to the point of simply having no room to display my figs
M.A.S.K
So inspiration for the thread. Any figures you’ve parted ways with that you wish you hadn’t?
Had a neighbor, around my age, in his garage was the MASK Boulder Hill Playset. I remember when I saw it on the topmost shelf stuffed in a corner of his garage.
"Dude, is that Boulder Hill?"
"It's awesome. If I die, I'll leave it for you in my will. But as long as I'm alive, you'll need to pry it from my dead hands!"
My buddy died in his sleep about a decade later. From an aneurysm. Really loved him. Great person. Good friend. We took it down once, when I had to help him with his car once. We couldn't find the actual boulder. We argued over it we could use something else to simulate the big rock instead. And that the color scheme would be impossible to match. He also observed how hard it is to make a living owning a gas station.
I didn't inherit it. His uncle threw out nearly all his stuff the day after he passed. Not that it was the biggest thing on my mind. Would give a million Boulder Hills to have him back again. Even just for a day.
Stuff from your childhood just hits different. I remember when Thundercats first came out, and I found a broken Sword Of Omens in the school playground in the dirt. The top third of the blade was broken off. I ran home and carefully carved down part of the remaining tip to make a new sword. I never got new toys, so that was a huge deal back then. I made a sheath for it with aluminum foil. Even though I was poor and didn't have the cool toys, nothing can replicate that kind of excitement.
Things from your childhood are like a time machine. People from your childhood resonate in a safer and less complex way when you talk and laugh. Getting older is about managing the expectations built around personal loss. That's what I've discovered. No wonder nostalgia is so impactful. Anything without obligation is always powerful.
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