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  • drmego
    EMCE Toys
    • Jun 15, 2001
    • 2411

    #16
    I have a theory that these tramatic memories are what keep us collecting
    these toys today. There is a sense of an unresolved pain too early in
    our lives to "get over it".

    My brother loved to destroy my toys and I know my comic books were
    left behind when we moved in 1973.

    Of course the 20somethings now never had to stop playing with toys.
    They proudly collect old and new without any sense of loss.
    www.drmego.com
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    • Raydeen1
      Persistent Member
      • May 23, 2008
      • 1036

      #17
      For me at least, this rings at least partially true. I collect for many reasons...figures I always wanted but never had or even saw in stores....Figures I didn't even know existed....Deep rooted, very real and crystal clear memories of certain times in my life that revolved around a certain toy or group of toys, a large dose of nostalgia... I definitely think you're on to something Doc.

      Originally posted by drmego
      I have a theory that these tramatic memories are what keep us collecting
      these toys today. There is a sense of an unresolved pain too early in
      our lives to "get over it".

      My brother loved to destroy my toys and I know my comic books were
      left behind when we moved in 1973.

      Of course the 20somethings now never had to stop playing with toys.
      They proudly collect old and new without any sense of loss.

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      • bondtoddbond
        Mego Museum Super Spy
        • Aug 14, 2009
        • 489

        #18
        With no siblings and no pets, my toys all survived. It great to be an only child.
        sigpic "It's like you're unravelling a big cable-knit sweater that someone keeps knitting and knitting and knitting and knitting and knitting and knitting..."

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        • Raydeen1
          Persistent Member
          • May 23, 2008
          • 1036

          #19
          I had no siblings and only cats for pets but having so many cousins living close by, I didn't need siblings or dogs! lol
          Originally posted by bondtoddbond
          With no siblings and no pets, my toys all survived. It great to be an only child.

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          • saildog
            Permanent Member
            • Apr 9, 2006
            • 2270

            #20
            Originally posted by drmego
            I have a theory that these tramatic memories are what keep us collecting
            these toys today. There is a sense of an unresolved pain too early in
            our lives to "get over it".
            I know that rings more than a little true, in my case.

            I accidentally destroyed my RC Bats when I was a kid (flying him around on a string...then smashing him in to the storage shed in the yard). It was pretty crushing to little-me. I think more than anything, I feared my carelessness showed my Parent's I couldn't be trusted with toys (their hard-earned money).

            One of the most satisfying things to me was being able to cobble together one made mostly of repro accessories, then buying a near complete original from one of my good buddies on the board.

            Sometimes, you have to make it right for your inner-child.
            Last edited by saildog; Nov 5, '09, 9:39 PM.

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            • PNGwynne
              Master of Fowl Play
              • Jun 5, 2008
              • 19941

              #21
              I unfortunately was hard on my Megoes all by myself. But I do have a story:

              When my youngest sister was born (Dec. '74), my other sister & I received presents to prevent jealousy, I guess. (I'm still impressed at how Mom planned this, bought the toys, hid them, and then cued Dad to pass them them out when she was in the hospital.)

              I received my first T1 Penguin--I cannot tell you how excited I was--much more so than by my new sister. And scarcely had I opened it, when my other sister grabbed it & broke the knee rivet.

              I was crushed, but my grandpa repaired it with a brad.
              WANTED: Dick Grayson SI trousers; gray AJ Mustang horse; vintage RC Batman (Bruce Wayne) head; minty Wolfman tights; mint Black Knight sword; minty Launcelot boots; Lion Rock (pale) Dracula & Mummy heads; Lion Rock Franky squared boots; Wayne Foundation blue furniture; Flash Gordon/Ming (10") unbroken holsters; CHiPs gloved arms; POTA T2 tan body; CTVT/vintage Friar Tuck robes, BBP TZ Burgess Meredith glasses.

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              • HardyGirl
                Mego Museum's Poster Girl
                • Apr 3, 2007
                • 13950

                #22
                In all these stories, comes a question I asked many moons ago, (I think on the old board), when your stuff got stolen or destroyed by other kids, where were your parents in the scenario? Were they ever told that your cousins, neighbors or some other kids made off with or broke your stuff, or were you too afraid of being labeled a "snitch" to say anything? My foster sister was grounded and deprived of her allowance for a month for messing up my stuff (she ruined one of my books too).
                "Do you believe, you believe in magic?
                'Cos I believe, I believe that I do,
                Yes, I can see I believe that it's magic
                If your mission is magic your love will shine true."

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                • DocDrako
                  Formerly Doc Drako
                  • Nov 11, 2004
                  • 2813

                  #23
                  Originally posted by HardyGirl
                  ...when your stuff got stolen or destroyed by other kids, where were your parents in the scenario? Were they ever told that your cousins, neighbors or some other kids made off with or broke your stuff, or were you too afraid of being labeled a "snitch" to say anything?...
                  When my cousin Donald took my cousin Cliff's Fonzie and threw it onto the roof out of jealousy, I don't think we told our parents. There were two main reasons:

                  1 - Donald would have denied everything, or lied and said one of us did it.

                  2 - If someone did believe us, and Donald's parents were asked to retrieve or replace it, it would have caused a huge argument because Donald's parents can't admit that he ever did anything wrong.

                  "I prefer to remain an enigma."

                  DRAKO'S GOOD TRADERS LIST

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                  • SlipperyLilSuckers
                    MeGoing
                    • May 14, 2003
                    • 9031

                    #24
                    No-one dared to touch my stuff.

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                    • Meule
                      Verbose Member
                      • Nov 14, 2004
                      • 28720

                      #25
                      Originally posted by ramsey37
                      http://www.comicon.com/resources/pul...a/1junkie1.jpg
                      Never mind the Megos or the fact that Mom looks like Sigourney Weaver, I want that Christmas display!
                      George
                      Dude, she could be Sigourney's twin
                      "...The agony of my soul found vent in one loud, long and final scream of despair..." - Edgar Allan Poe

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