I still remember that time, it was 1987, my mom brought home a bag full of LEGO. They had been given to him by a working friend who had a grown-up son. I was 6 years old and I did not know about LEGOs. I grew up without instructions and with an older brother who broke everything I was building. I played until the age of 16. Until then I used the pieces of that bag, my mom did not buy me new sets because they cost too much. Then I gave that bag to a younger child. I had a good time and the LEGOs ...