Do you remember as a child you would have that little toy that was so old and so worn but you would drag it everywhere because you just couldn’t bare to part with it? Ya know the one you would put into imaginary situations even if it didn’t fit, it would go everywhere with you the hospital, the car, it would turn up to all your wonderful little tea parties, It would ride on your dogs back. For most this toy was probably a doll or a teddy bear, mine was a Godzilla figure....... Oh yes Godzilla would get dressed in the best Barbie attire I had and would sit and sip imaginary tea from a plastic cup whilst telling me what a busy day it had been for a murderous dinosaur. He would also be useful when I wanted to wreck a situation I had put my Barbies in, there Barbie would be having a nice time with her friend and Godzilla would come along and turn the sofa over throw Barbie across the room and e''s away! Through adult life I still cant get rid of him so I have decided instead of a toy he will be used as my choice of weapon when the zombies come along and I''m sure he will be as faithful to me then as when I was a child!