Toys from your childhood.

Tired of it?

I had an acquaintance who lived in the house across the street, and he also collected radio components, back when you could still build something decent with them, and then he started assembling computers and all that. In short, I saw what a mess and what a reclusive life he was living, and I thought – I don't want to be a radio amateur :D So, I don't regret my choice.

By the way, now I realize that I had an amazing childhood from a material point of view, which wasn't the case for everyone at the time; I had over twenty Bionicles and a ton of Battle Beasts. And I still wanted more, geez.

By the way, it's not cool if you play with toys all the time, because you won't reach the "terabite" level of creativity. It's born when there's nothing to play with.

Added 4 minutes later
I remembered something else, not from childhood, but from adolescence. There was a rich kid in our neighborhood, and he bought 2 SUPER POWERFUL remote-controlled cars. So, we charged them with Duracell batteries and raced them around the granite slabs around the stele. And then the rich kid moved away and left us the cars; I got the blue Subaru, and it's still alive, my brother keeps it under his bed. And that's because the transmission is made of iron, haha