The smell of pine and cinnamon, crisp (hopefully) snowy evenings, lounging for hours in my snowflake pants and a cup of nutcracker sweet. I'd take this time of year vs. summer always.
But what I really wanted to share with you isn't all this sentimental jazz, it's consumerism at it's finest. Here is some great junk I had (and loved) in the 90s. I hope it gives you youngsters a laugh.
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