08-16-2004, 01:57 AM | #86 (permalink) |
I want a Plaid crayon
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Legos were the best by far. after that it would have to be my brown 4 door sedan matchbox car. cant even buy those anymore all they have now are ugly fake cars. oh and cant forget the tonka truck with the rusty sharp corners. that thing was a blast
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08-16-2004, 04:07 AM | #87 (permalink) |
pinche vato
Location: backwater, Third World, land of cotton
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Clackers (or klackers (?)). Two hard-resin plastic balls at the end of a string. You grab the string in the middle and move your hand up and down. The balls clack against each other back and forth (over your hand and then under your hand). I was damn good, and my wife still has hers.
What could possible go wrong with kids banging what amounted to pool balls back and forth over their exposed wrists?
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08-16-2004, 10:46 AM | #88 (permalink) |
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Location: the Rust Belt
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I must be in a somewhat different age bracket [heh, "Dy-no-MITE!"], but I'm still surprised that *nobody* has mentioned MICRONAUTS yet. Man, those things were the ultimate! Way cooler than the Star Wars action figures, and a dozen times more modular. Micronauts were by far my #1 kid toy. Though I am talking serious old-school here: they hit their peak around 1978-9. They weren't cheap, and for some reason they didn't last long (despite major popularity), but they truly rocked.
My memories of the many Micronauts I played with are also tied up with memories of listening to Led Zeppelin and KISS, when "Battlestar Galactica" was brand new, and me & the other boys in my 5th-grade class wanting to be like Fonzie. [sigh] Hell, Marvel Comics even had an excellent long-running Micronauts comic book series. I still have all of my issues today. Lest you think I'm a heretic, before Micronauts I also worshipped at the altar of the almighty Lego. Gotta give props to the mad skillz of those Danish geniuses who created them.
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08-16-2004, 11:55 AM | #89 (permalink) |
Helplessly hoping
Location: Above the stars
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Besides Barbies... My favorite thing to do was play pretend in my backyard. I'd dress up in my mom's night gowns, and put on the brightest red lipstick I could find and run around the back yard pretending I was a fairy/muse type girl...
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08-16-2004, 12:34 PM | #90 (permalink) |
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Location: this ain't kansas, toto
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1) crayons & blank paper - glue, tape, staplers, markers were good stuff, too
2) dolls & barbies (& my brother's johnny west jeep & horse, thunderbolt) 3) bicycle & unicycle & roller skates 4) lite brite 5) swing set - used it more like a solo uneven bars 6) garage - great club house up in the loft 7) old grown up clothes to play dress-up with 8) my friend's tap & ballet shoes & costumes (she took lessons & taught the rest of us ) 9) old kleenex boxes & toilet paper rolls - could be transformed into virtually anything 10) BIG trees - climbing & hanging upside down from the limbs, etc. oh yeah. and the YARD! countless hours turning cartwheels, learning to do back walkovers & back handsprings etc etc
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08-17-2004, 08:09 AM | #97 (permalink) |
Insane
Location: Texas
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Another cool toy from my childhood was a Six Million Dollar man action figure. It was so cool because you could look through is eye from behind his head and it looked like you could see far away things up close. I used to make that stupid noise that the show show used to make everytime he was using his bionic eye.
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08-17-2004, 08:56 AM | #98 (permalink) |
will always be an Alyson Hanniganite
Location: In the dust of the archives
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My mother never let me have Lego's. Aparently, they looked as if they could cause bare feet (her's) some harm.
I do recall many an hour whiled away with my Lincoln Logs and my Tinker Toy set. Ohhh...and my Erector Set. Can't forget that. Wait...how come she let me have sharp pieces of metal with hundreds of tiny nuts and bolts...yet Lego's were verboten?
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08-17-2004, 09:18 AM | #99 (permalink) |
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Location: Home.
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I don't remember having any favorite toys. I had random toys. I did have barbies, and legos (the castle sets), and stuffed animals, and pet rocks, and cars, and guns, and things that made a hell of a lot of noise.
I played outside all the time, mostly. I just kind of made things up as I went along.
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08-17-2004, 09:23 AM | #100 (permalink) |
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Location: Chicago
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When I was stuck inside on rainy days, my bridge playing parents used to have tons of decks of cards which would keep me entertained for hours, I used to build enormous houses and villages of cards in the living room. Every so often, I still do now, it's a nice destressor.
The only girl thing I ever really had was a jump rope. The tire swing in the back yard was also lots of fun.. We had two in one tree, and we'd play bumper tires, take a kid on each tire, dont get in the tire yet, but pull it as far back as you can, aimed toward each other, jump on the tire and wait for the collissio, if you fell off, you lost. I lived two streets off of a main road, the first street off the main road was a pretty steep hill that evenually turned into my street. (if I ever went back to that town< i'd probably realize ithad a not much of an incline, but when you are 8, it was huge) We'd race down the hill on our bikes... No brakes... and if you were really brave, no hands, It's amazing I survived childhood with all my teeth, and without scrambling my brain.
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09-05-2004, 06:53 AM | #110 (permalink) |
Slave of Fear
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Never had Lego's. I remember Rock em Sock em Robots were big. What I really wanted was a robot that rolled his eyes and shots balls out of his hands and missiles out of his chest. Man, I asked for that for years. Just recently priced one on ebay and they wanted like $100. So I still don't have one.
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09-05-2004, 03:17 PM | #113 (permalink) |
Banned
Location: indiana
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i couldnt live without my general lee 69 charger... i had em all the hot wheels... the bigger scale ones.... the soap on the roap i had it all... lunch boxes bead spread curtains posters u name it dukes of hazzard owned me... still does..lol
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09-05-2004, 03:44 PM | #114 (permalink) |
I'm not a blonde! I'm knot! I'm knot! I'm knot!
Location: Upper Michigan
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How to I pick just one? My tastes changed with my age as well as my brother's age. I gotta say the one that seemed to outlast all the others was my collection of dressup clothes.
There were lots more including: legos, BOOKS, and a flag and flashlight. From about 3rd grade on I read constantly. I almost failed our reading book reports in 6th grade because I decided I wanted to read my mom's collection of shakespeare plays and the teacher who listened to my verbal book reports didn't know them all that well. She would not believe that I had actually read them until my mom got the principal involved and he listened to my "reports". Finally they accepted them as legit books for me to read. For pitys sake I'd already read anything in my grade level that I could get my hands on. Every one of the boxcar children series that I could find. The flag and flashlight were when my brother and I were older and free to stay up after dark in the summer. Our neighbor kids would all be knocking on our door around supper time or dusk. We'd head out with our flashlights and camo gear and the whole 2 residental blocks with their trees and bushes and houses was our light tag/capture the flag arena. That was a blast. It was the precurser for us to paintball. Awesome hot, sweaty, dirty, rough fun.
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09-10-2004, 10:23 PM | #116 (permalink) |
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Location: land of pit vipers
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My brother's Hot Wheels, and a small white rabbit with a music box inside that played "Here Comes Peter Cottontail"
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