thehood

Yesterday, I drove three and a half hours (each way) to a vintage comic/toy/video store in New Hampshire in search of Transformers only to discover it was their second to last day open and most of their stuff had been clearanced/sold off or boxed up to be put in storage. It was totally picked over. All their G1 toys were gone, and the only stuff left was shitty RID, Armada and the very commonest of common Beast Wars stuff. Plus a few bobbleheads. Bah. The only thing I managed to find was the instruction booklet to Tantrum. Top it all off, we went to Chili's on the way home, and for some reason it made me sick.

Try surviving a three hour drive with diarrhea.

Fuck New Hampshire.