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Brian Walker was a normal young man raised on action figures, too much TV, and healthy doses of sugary powered drinks who developed a habit of sneaking peeks at old Playboy magazines in his parent's basement and a strange
fascination with his grandfather's 8-Track tape collection which most kids his age would find terribly square. Today he haunts the basements and attics of family members for forgotten items that would otherwise be thrown out and vows to eventually catalog all the junk he's aquired through the years. He has an incredibly patient wife who tolerates toy robots in the kitchen as long as they don't frighten the dog and stays up way too late longingly window shopping at e-bay and gathering odd-ball mp3s he finds on the internet. He also writes a column, Supreme Nothing, where he muses about his love of pop-culture and and demonstrates an ability to retain incredibly useless knowledge that he is all too willing to share. And oh yeah, he dabbles with a little free-lance illustration work here and there... Brian may also be found at myspace.com & may be contacted here. More content By This Author: The Greatest Collector's Story Ever Told... - 11/30/2004 When Toys Become Dust Magnets... - 5/5/2005 | |
