When I was a kid my teacher have a "treasure chest of little toys we could have if we did good in class that week. It was filled with all sorts of goodies but we couldn't see what we were getting because there was a black sleeve we had to reach through to get the prize.
For me, nothing was better than getting these Pacman erasers. I've lost them since then but I remember being so proud when I'd finally been able to complete my set. Pacman was easy to feel out but the ghost were harder. Getting all 4 were hard. I went half the school year fishing for them.
Funny to think these erasers were the reason I got good grades back in the day. It was the little things that mattered back then I suppose!
No comments:
Post a Comment