Things you probably don’t know about me. Part 1 of 16.
When I was a kid, really small one and quite young, I had LEGOs. Lots and lots and lots of LEGOs — I think I have forgiven my parents for giving it all away. One of the things I loved doing even before my brother was born was to make swords and fight. The loser was the one who’s sword shattered first.
Later me and my brother did the same thing. Only we where a bit more savage than me as a three year-old and my father. We tried to make the best design, reinforce parts of the swords that broke the last time and make the other one drop the sword. Because by then, you could continue fighting even if parts of it was on the floor. Hell, if you could withstand the pain of someone hitting your hand with a lump of hard plastic, you could win if the other one chickened out.
I still to this day want to make swords in LEGO, big ass swords, and a large-scale Godzilla stomping a plastic Tokyo. But I got none left.