Hell if I know. But what I do know is, my wife hates me (ish) and the Skylanders, kind of.
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They take up space, you spend to much money on them, it's stupid. They're toys
She gets it, but doesn't.
[waynes world dedlee oop dedlee oop dedlee oop]
We got in the game late with giants, mid-release. My son inquired, I obliged, we played ... and played ... and played. It was spectacular. I started learning more, researching more, taking "unexpected" trips with the boys more. Hunting. I was hooked.
We went every weekend, looking and searching. First in line, searching for new characters, un-boxing with employees to ensure we got what we came for or what we could find as an overlooked +1 for our collection. It went on, and on, and on ... then things like this happened ...
So, here were are, thousands of dollars later (I am), still playing. Still collecting. Still being given the shifty evil eye.
I'm sure like most, what was once a harmless gesture turned into a fateful obsession. Fear not, you aren't alone. Alas I wanted to share my plight, and embrace our pilgrimage, together. Collecting. Informing. Being hated.
(Disclaimer - * Im no hardcore collector. Just a simple man , with a new hobby.)
Please share your collecting infancy and rivalry here.