this is the last existing toy that i have during my childhood. my father bought this for me when i was in my 3rd grade, i was about a 9-year-old then. it’s a japan-made plastic toy jeepney which runs without batteries – you just push it then it makes a clackety-clack sound. until now it works, eventhough some of its parts have been gone.
his name is ‘blizzard’ and he was my prized possession as a kid. i won’t even let my other playmates touch him for i was worried he might get scratched or damaged. i used to take care of him religiously, like after i play with him i dust him off with a small brush, then i use a wet rag to wipe off clean the body and the tires, then i store him in his box.
i think even in my younger years, i was already an ocd case. LOL!