First up are the magnetic wooden train sets that all of us rushed to during play time in Kindergarten. These were the epitome of cool. If you didn't play with this then you had to play with the giant blocks which weren't too cool.
I sadly admit that I had an epic rattail when I was a kid. I was proud of it too. Why my parents let me grow it, I will never know. I remember the day when my mom decided to cut it off. I wasn't happy at all. I kicked and screamed and cried all day. She at least let me keep the rattail which I hid inside my big-wheel. If you had a rattail, you were automatically a cool-kid.
Everyone remembers Banana-Flavoured Penicillin or "Banana Medicine". Like most people, I pretended that I was sick just to get it. I am almost positive that banana medicine is the main cause of drug addiction for people my age. Though cherry cough syrup was delicious, banana-medicine always had the edge. It was a sad day when we found out my dad was allergic to penicillin...we could no longer have it in fear that his head would swell up to the size of a basketball if we kissed him goodnight.
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