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 ...
![[User Posted Image]](https://pbs.twimg.com/media/BFkOdGSCUAMv4sK.jpg:large)
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.