You know the mental condition where someone sees something and suddenly she MUST HAVE IT or she'll blow up the entire building? I have that problem. I believe it's commonly referred to as immaturity. The other morning I walked into Denny's and saw a crane game full of plush Pac-Men and ghosts. I am a child of the 80's and Pac-Man was a big part of my life. My brother and I played Atari until both joysticks broke (Atari 5200 joysticks were such a joke). I even had a Pac-Man themed birthday party when I was in elementary school.
In the end I decided against trying to win the plush Pac-Man dolls. I know I would have gone crazy if one slipped through the crane hand. I had the option of paying for one, but they cost $20! I could buy
five boba teas or my entire Denny's meal for that price. In the end, maturity and common sense won out.
