My world wide fascination with the world wide marketing of Mattel’s Slime continues and this time we are at looking at Italy. Where it was called…Slaim, guess what that means?
AKA Brian Heiler author of "Rack Toys: Cheap, Crazed Playthings" and co-editor of "Toy-Ventures Magazine". Co-Host of the "Pod Stallions" podcast. Host of the Brick Mantooth Youtube channel, painter, designer, writer, mental health advocate, toy collector, Mego, and Mego Knock-Off enthusiast. I have large feet, ADHD and I live in Canada. Talk toys, not others.
I used to love that stuff and would spend hours at a time having it eat my little army men. It always had a certain smell to it that was unlike anything else. After a few weeks, it would start to get thicker and dry up. I also remember when you could buy something similar in gumball machines.
The kid in the top picture on the right looks quite mad, as if he invented the stuff himself.
I used to love that stuff and would spend hours at a time having it eat my little army men. It always had a certain smell to it that was unlike anything else. After a few weeks, it would start to get thicker and dry up. I also remember when you could buy something similar in gumball machines.
As I mentioned back in 2009 on the picture of that kid, the beginnings of a serial killer.