Remember the Sit and Spin? The only sit and spin anyone offers me to ride now is this

at first glance, he doesn't look like he could hurt much...but imagine getting one of these, being told "Don't break him because that stuff inside will get all over the place!", then tying one of his arms to a door knob and the other to the bed post , closing the door, breaking the arm, getting the stuff inside all over the place, your mom seeing it and using the really long,streched out, broken off arm to spank you with...that shit hurts!

Remember the Sit and Spin? The only sit and spin anyone offers me to ride now is this

JuliePurplehead said:

I loved my Sit N Spin! I used to spin on that thing till I was dizzy. and when I wasn't playing on that I was tearing around the neighborhood on my Green Machine.

but mine did'nt look like this,mine looked more like a Big Wheel,but it was green.


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EmeraldSkies said:

Jesus, after not being able to ride the Big Wheel due to sidewalk ass draggage, my mom graduated me to this lovely (sturdier!) vehicle.

I never fully mastered it and just went round and round in circles.
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johnart said:

Totally, my brother and I had a bright yellow one!

And the playground equipment was all metal slides that got sizzling hot in the summer sun, merry-go-rounds that routinely sent kids flying face-first into the sand, and rusty metal chains on the swings that would cut into your hands.

Remember the Sit and Spin? The only sit and spin anyone offers me to ride now is this

NMuzakNSoul said:

Click-clacks remind me of a toy you'd get in your Easter basket. Yeah, I had 'em too . . .

johnart said:

Weebles were dangerous

Weebles wobble and then they knock your ass out

...and kill someone with a Tonka Truck. Remember they were heavy metal and shit??

Nikademus said:

Believe it or not, I never really had Legos.
I had Lincoln Logs and Tinker Toys (which I loooooved)

johnart said:

My brother and I would sit on pillows and slide down the stairs. Or pile blankets at the bottom of the stairs and just fucking jump off.

Where was my mother during all of this?

we used to ride pieces of cardboard down the stairs..

where were the parents??

johnart said:

My brother and I would sit on pillows and slide down the stairs. Or pile blankets at the bottom of the stairs and just fucking jump off.

Where was my mother during all of this?

Remember the Sit and Spin? The only sit and spin anyone offers me to ride now is this

Remember when these went away...


and were replaced by these??

at first glance, he doesn't look like he could hurt much...but imagine getting one of these, being told "Don't break him because that stuff inside will get all over the place!", then tying one of his arms to a door knob and the other to the bed post , closing the door, breaking the arm, getting the stuff inside all over the place, your mom seeing it and using the really long,streched out, broken off arm to spank you with...that shit hurts!

johnart said:

Totally, my brother and I had a bright yellow one!

And the playground equipment was all metal slides that got sizzling hot in the summer sun, merry-go-rounds that routinely sent kids flying face-first into the sand, and rusty metal chains on the swings that would cut into your hands.

johnart said:

My brother and I would sit on pillows and slide down the stairs. Or pile blankets at the bottom of the stairs and just fucking jump off.

Where was my mother during all of this?

FunkMistress said:

the group i was traveling with found one of them outside a pub in Australia after it closed for the night

roodboi said:

I cut mine with a scissor to see.

How sick is the pic at the bottom of that box?

Genesia said:

What was INSIDE Stretch Armstrong??

Cinnie said:

Red ooze.

Cinnie said:

Red ooze.