Boy have I got something.
It all started when my dad took me to Toys “R” Us one day.
As we were walking towards the exit, I noticed the LEGO Movie Collectable Minifigs, and he said that, since they were only five bucks, he would buy me one.
He mentioned that they were in opaque bags, I said that I was happy with any of them except for the “Where Are My Pants” Guy.
After 20 minutes of scouring through the packages, feeling for pieces and such, I was sure that I had gotten the President Business minifig. We checked out at the register, and went to the car.
I had wanted to open it, but he insisted on doing it himself.
When he opened the package, he laughed like it was the funniest thing on Earth, while I sat in the passenger seat with a perplexed look on my face.
He handed it to me and I saw that, to my horror, it was non other than the “Where Are My Pants” Guy.
He made me get out of the car, and pose beside it, holding my “prize” in my hand as he took pictures.
And now I realize what people mean when they say “One day we’ll all look at this and laugh.” or something to that effect.