tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1637065465638170703.post5670137399002338145..comments2023-05-28T07:30:00.795-06:00Comments on Writing on the Wall: Why Do I Bother?Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07859084856359271026noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1637065465638170703.post-50649107227499053052010-08-12T10:09:13.339-06:002010-08-12T10:09:13.339-06:00Toys are on overload these days. In fact, I'd ...Toys are on overload these days. In fact, I'd say they've been on overload for a long time now, certainly since I was a kid. I remember watching one of those reality shows where people live back in a historical period. One of the kids celebrated his birthday during the show and was given a simple wooden toy. In the absence of his overwhelming mound of toys at home, that wooden toy became Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13832782604769370695noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1637065465638170703.post-86774408511890538692010-08-08T11:19:49.807-06:002010-08-08T11:19:49.807-06:00OH, I so know what you mean. I would buy a cool (o...OH, I so know what you mean. I would buy a cool (or what I thought was cool) toy for my son and he'd spend hours playing with the box it came in. Forget the toys, he wanted to play with paper and pots and dirt and everything else but toys. Actually, at 15, he's kinda still that way... maybe he will be a homeless man...<br /><br />CDAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12160669603997465454noreply@blogger.com