Oh the 1990's toy of death and destruction...

One word: Tannerite

 

When the boys were little, they planted a Furby in my laundry basket. I was coming down the stairs and that stupid thing said, "Whoooaaaaaa." It scared the living crap out of me. It's a wonder I didn't fall down the stairs and kill myself.

Jwin got this one specifically to annoy everybody on the senior trip - I think he'll succeed. It was annoying the daylights out of me yesterday....

 

I once had bought and wrapped a talking Elmo doll and had it sitting in my apartment until I could get to the kid's party. That thing started moving and talking underneath the wrapping paper in the middle of the night. Kid's lucky he got the damn thing because I almost smashed it in terror

 

:laughing0:laughing0 Too funny!

 

This reminds me of when my cousin got a teddy ruxpin for christmas and we made it sing along to metallica.