re: #433 Kosh’s Shadow

I always wanted the submarine you could sit in, but my father never got it for me. I realize now it was probably cardboard and would fall apart the first time I tried to get in it.

I would order the 100 fighting men! (Plastic toy soldiers) everytime I could afford them. I had a whole freakin ARMY to defend my one little Sea Monkey that lived.

The sea monkey finally died, I think because he wasn’t getting any.