Stretch Armstrong…
Digital Derby…
Evel Kneivel…
Those are good toys man.
This was my favorite by far:
I had one of those stretchy ones. I loved it.
Seriously. We had to have a burial for it when it leaked.
Lego sets. Definitely the lego sets
Marionette of bird…played for hours
im a child at heart, i dont remember what toys i had as a kid but there were many. most donated by neighbors because we couldn’t afford them ourselvesz i used to love my action figures (any humanoid toy with joints).
G.I. Joe figures and stuff… My Brother and I one Christmas was showered with a Bunch of G.I. Joe stuff… Was the best Christmas ever.
I remember one xmas I got a toy light sabre, I can’t have been very old maybe under 5… it’s actually one of my earliest memories.
I was pleased with it, it was quite realistic and had a bulb in it which lit it up. But even at that young age I knew it wasn’t a real light sabre, and felt a little twinge of disappointment.
From 1st-3rd grade I could play in my room with blocks, Lincoln logs, plastic army men and some plastic cowboys and Indians and some Legos and they kept me entertained for hours.
One gift i really liked was when my dad bought a weight set for me. A bar, 110 lbs of weights, and some clamps.
I had Gumby and Pokey figures when I was little. You could bend them in all kinds of positions.
I had Mr. Potato Head. Everybody I knew had this. In fact I think it was mandatory and there was a law by the government that you had to have one and the Department of Defense issued them out to every kid in America.
My molly dolly (from the big comfy couch)
I loved Legos and Construx. I liked to build things, and my parents liked for us kids to have them because they required us to use our imaginations. I also really liked my Transformers and my Hot Wheels or Matchbox cars.
My mom still occasionally digs up my marbles I had as a kid that my nrothers used to bury in the dirt in the backyard.
Most of the toys of mine ended up there.
I loved this doll. I named her Mandela (today’s me: …huh…) , which I thought was the most beautiful name in the world.
My niece named her most beloved doll Jealous when she was three. I wish I had a thimbleful of her genius.
I was going to say my Evel Knievel wind up motorcycle but you beat me to it @PatrickT it was nice to see one again. second to that would be my models I used to make.
The older version of this
I had a slinky too, mine would keep getting tangled up and eventually it was no good