There’s a very soft spot in my heart for the good old days of awesome toys and Saturday morning cartoons. You’d get up, grab your Joe’s in one hand, Optimus in the other and just plant your ass all morning. Back then, it was magic. Today, I know that the cartoons were just long-ass commercials to sell the toys I was holding. But who fucking cared when you’re 6?
But, looking back, there were some cool toys we had, that never got their chance to hit the big time on TV. I’d have watched the shit out of these.
And bought more toys. Could never have enough.