Growing up there were a lot of strange
toys that were available. They weren't as bad as some of the toys
that were around in the 1950's where you could, as a child, get
uranium and make gases from it. That is a real thing that was
possible. Later toys got past being poisonous and got dangerous. Toys
nowadays will just fall apart. Back when I was growing up toys could
hurt or drive you insane. Some of these toys had the simplest tasks
but for whatever reason could not be executed. I've made a list of just five things that people around my age had to deal with because
adults liked angering our blood.
Fisher Price Skates were dumb. When I
would see kids in them I would worry about them more than if you just
put a child in regular ass skates. They were made to keep a kid from
actually skating. They would...skitter. You could loosen them as your
kid learned how to not fall down every five seconds, but you would
easily make the mistake of thinking that your kid was doing fine and
loosen them too much. Next thing you know your kid wears a helmet for
more than when they play sports. This would be like driving a car
that slams on the brakes every ten feet just in case you were in
danger. I think they still make these things. I wore skates a few
years ago and fuck skates.
Waterful Ring Toss was one of those
toys that till this day if I pick one up I think “Heh. I remember
these. They were so fun!” False. This toy was the devil. It's
pretty simple in theory. You press the little tab on the side that
blow air into the water, the rings float up, they land on the posts.
Done. But it was never that easy. You press it too hard and it flies
to the top. Too softly and it softly drifts back down to the colorful
ring graveyard with the rest of your failures. You get mad and try
maneuvering it and the next thing you know you got water on your lap.
There is nothing worse than your lap being wet if you're not holding
a baby or at a strip club. You know what I'm talkin' 'bout.
The Pogo Ball is a toy that was
designed by the devil himself. I know that they left that part out
the bible but I'm sure it went something like “A lo, Satan said 'I
shall impart among man a creation of rubber that hast a thin plate
for whence man shalt attempt to bounce towards a Heaven they shalt
never attain!'” In the commercials kids were doing four foot jumps,
kicking their legs in the air, and just generally pointing out all
the things you would never be able to do on this thing. It was easier
to just throw the damned thing across the yard and just jump in your
broke ass karate shoes. It was the 80's. We wore karate shoes. This
wasn't a toy. It was a situation. A situation that would later have a generation of adults that have ankles that sound like bags of chips.
Electronic Dream Phone was a toy
designed to teach girls how to gossip and stalk all at the same time.
In this evil ass game you got clues about a guy who was your secret
admirer. You find out about his clothes, the food he liked,sports,
and where he hung out. Then you and your friend start calling these
guys on the phone supplied with the game and tried to figure out who
this dude was by process of elimination. The game was done when you
got the right number and he said “You're right! I really like you!”
which no guys says in real life. I love how this was a game for girls
because if there was a guy version it would come with a towel to wipe
sweat from your face and a special card you got to stop your damned
mama from picking up the other house phone ever five minutes
screaming for you to get off.
Fantastic Balloon was the toy made to
get kids high as hell without saying it straight out. This toy was
pretty straight forward. You get some of this toxic material on the
end of a straw and blow it up. That was the idea. In reality you
would be lobbing poison balls at anyone sitting nearby. When it
worked you ended up with a shitty balloon that didn't float because
science and smelled like an exhaust pipe. I'm sure that whoever
invented this was one of them evil German scientists from Operation
Paperclip. “Hey, you know that deadly goo that our machines
produce? How about we put it in a tube, add a straw, and get kids to
make balloons out of it? Es ist die beste Idee aller Zeiten!” They had different colors but they all smelled the same: like death. But still, for whatever reason these were fun to play with.
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