I know, I know...
I'm an adult. A 30 year old. A father of two children.
This is still awesome. This is what everything ever labeled "action figure" should be.
If this had existed 20 years ago when it was socially acceptable for me to own (dare I say, play with) such a thing, my tiny Boy Scout heart might have exploded. And if I had a real working time machine, I might would consider buying this thing and taking it back and leaving it at the foot of ten-year-old-me's bed.
Okay. Returning to adulthood in 3...2...1...
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