Friday, August 19, 2011

Zen in the Art of Dodgeball



  1. Yes, yes, yes... The wind-up chattering teeth are a nice touch.

  2. Thanks, Tom. The chattering teeth are actually a kind of tribute to my Pop. It's a gag I remember him bringing home one night when I was a wee sprout. A couple of years ago I went through a brief period of trying to recapture my lost youth on eBay, during which I spent many hours stalking original 1960's Chattering Teeth. Before my lust was satisfied I had acquired 6 pair in their original cardboard boxes, the sweet, doofy graphics of which I also clearly remembered when I saw them again on eBay. I had it in my mind for a while that I would start giving out antique Chattering teeth as cool and very unique gifts to certain people on various important occasions, but it's been a few years now, and I haven't been able to bring myself to part with a single set. It just makes me feel good to have them near me. Because I miss my father.



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