I wrote this on
Christmas Day, everyone went out to drop off relatives and I got half an
hour to myself, so spent it writing about my prezzies, god I’m
such an attention whore – look at me, look at the cool stuff I got, I make
myself sick – and yet I’d still never do this in real life, I think I now
understand how come people can write such horrible shit in YouTube comments but
I’ll be dammed if I can put it in words. This may only be part 1 in fact, my
gift giving and receiving is very spread out this year, beginning on the 23rd
and ending whenever the NES Mini arrives (so probably February) but I made out
so well so far – in fact in truth I already had enough for a post by Christmas
Eve - I thought I may as well get bragging, I mean blogging, I think I may mean
both. Now as always I’m not saying these are the best presents I received, they’re
just the ones I can get a paragraph of semi-amusing waffle out of. So are you
sitting comfortably? Of course you are, you’re still full of food, after four days, so I’ll begin:
Over 25 Years
of TMNT!
So I worked out today that
I’ve been receiving Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles related gifts every Christmas
for over half a century, I felt exceptionally old and ate Quality Street, lots
of Quality Street, even the penny toffees no one but Sophie eats. This actually
isn’t all of the TMNT stuff I received this year either, just the ones that
were nearest the tree that accidentally ended up being the perfect items to
photograph for this, with Raphael and the LP representing the earliest years of
my life as a TMNT fan (I came in roughly in autumn 1990 with some stuff my dad
bought back for me from Austria) and Karai and Armaggon representing the
present day. Can we talk about that LP for a minute? That is the limited
edition boxed version of the soundtrack to the first TMNT film, my favourite
part of the Ninja Turtles franchise and my nan got it from a fucking charity
shop. Some people might be unhappy they got a present from what is effectively
a smaller goodwill store with a stronger stench of cat pee; I say that if it
gets me a picture disc with T-U-R-T-L-E Powah! on it you can buy it from a
fucking meth lab for all I care.