I have been fascinated with a little plastic toy as of late. Bobble heads, wacky wobblers or whatever term is used to describe these fun little dust collectors. I have recently acquired around nine of these silly things, I have them proudly displayed on a old antique "tap and die" cabinet. Next to my antique strutco steam shovel. So I have a couple of rare ones, one being the gal from the "E-surance" ads her name is Arron I believe. Inside sources led me to the employee only offering. 
So what makes a grown man (I use that term loosely) buy/collect such silly things. It's just one of the things I do that seem to let me be young at heart, things like this bring a smile to my face. I may be a slave to the "man" but I refuse to grow up and be the "man".
So what makes a grown man (I use that term loosely) buy/collect such silly things. It's just one of the things I do that seem to let me be young at heart, things like this bring a smile to my face. I may be a slave to the "man" but I refuse to grow up and be the "man".