... for years, I've been searching for a KISS pinball machine -- 1978, Destroyer-like glass art -- in good, playable shape.
Well, in Dundas, Ontario, of all places, I found just such a beast. Perfect working order, lovingly restored, original glass, plastics, and playing surface. Even the cabinet's in decent nick.
And now, after a long-ass haul yesterday and this morning, it's in my living room.
Today, I have played about 4,682 games of pinball, while somehow maintaining a boner the entire time.
But so endeth my life's most recent big quest. This follows the end of my life's other big quest: Finding someone with a third nipple. I asked just about every new person I met whether they had one, until this dude, Marc, said "Yeah!" and pulled up his shirt, exposing a petite third nipple, matted over with rib hair.
As happy as I am to have completed these immense challenges, I am now in need of a new quest.
Suggestions, please.
Well, in Dundas, Ontario, of all places, I found just such a beast. Perfect working order, lovingly restored, original glass, plastics, and playing surface. Even the cabinet's in decent nick.
And now, after a long-ass haul yesterday and this morning, it's in my living room.
Today, I have played about 4,682 games of pinball, while somehow maintaining a boner the entire time.
But so endeth my life's most recent big quest. This follows the end of my life's other big quest: Finding someone with a third nipple. I asked just about every new person I met whether they had one, until this dude, Marc, said "Yeah!" and pulled up his shirt, exposing a petite third nipple, matted over with rib hair.
As happy as I am to have completed these immense challenges, I am now in need of a new quest.
Suggestions, please.