It's a deal, it's a steal...

Here in the land of concealed weapons, you never know what you might find across the street. Today was a spring Saturday in Oh-High-Oh and what does that mean? Well, yardsale, of course. Now, it was one of the most lackluster yardsales I have ever been to, but that doesn't mean there isn't great junk to be had. Like a cooler with a radio in it - and you could plug your walkman/discman into it!!! for two bucks!! how could you go wrong (I expressed interest, but my dad bought it, so we shall see who ends up with it, uh... in the end...)

Anyway, for the bargain price of $1(USD) I managed to pick myself up a vintage hand-held electronic gaming unit - the Sega Game Gear. Oh baby. It weighs about three pounds, is the length of my forearm, takes six AA batteries, but it rules. With the classic Sonic the Hedgehog 2, there was no way I could pass it up. It looked up from a pile of crap in its two button, three colour glory, and I just could not say no. I am very pleased with my find, to say the least. Gotta go. Tails needs me.
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