
Once it was even a pachinko machine: hours of joy.
My step dad would think of a reason to throw them away inside of half a year. About the pachinko: he reassured me that he hadn't tossed it at the dump . . . he'd left it sitting next to the pit so if anyone wanted it they could have it.
Yeah I had some good times as a kid, very few of them involving adults.
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My step dad would think of a reason to throw them away inside of half a year. About the pachinko: he reassured me that he hadn't tossed it at the dump . . . he'd left it sitting next to the pit so if anyone wanted it they could have it.
Yeah I had some good times as a kid, very few of them involving adults.