I don't get too sentimental over toys. If I could travel back in time, I would yell at my younger self: not to waste time, get cracking on reading so can have a chance to keep up. (I guess this is not healthy.) Now that I am grown, this is our little family's evening entertainment: Mommy, Daddy, and Daughter sitting around the dinner table, talking. Girls grow up so fast, so toys get outgrown. Ah, well.

six million dollar man action figure
I would put Steve Austin Six Million Dollar man next to bobble head Jesus and Buddy Christ on my desk. Even the J-Man needs some cybertronic help now and again. it had some kind of blood vein action (? bionic blood?), his internal mechanistic organs could rattle loose in his chest (?) a ratcheting button on in back worked his bionic arm to lift an engine block over his head (??), and he had a hole through his head so you could look through his bionic eye socket (???).