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Originally Posted by footfootfoot
When I was a kid all we had were pet rocks. And we had to make up names for them ourselves. And they only came in a crappy cardboard house. And you had to walk to the store in the snow to buy them. 17 miles uphill. And 23 miles uphill to get home.
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I still have mine.
His name is Prentis.
I have the box and instructions.
Some day I will get over the sentimentality of it all, and sell him on ebay.
I can't do this right now, because the market seems glutted and you can only get $10 or so for them.