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Classic Lincoln Logs. Not the new shit with the plastic roof!
This is what I am talking about. When I was younger, my dad was going through police academy training or whatever and his best friend was this guy from England named Tyrone. And Tyrone used to come to our house to hang out, and he would always build a massive Lincoln Log house with me.
And then I’d tear it down. Right in front of him, as soon as we were done, and I’d laugh. I was such an awesome little kid.
I definitely would like a set to play with now, I bet I’d build some great log homes.