I found this Mego Pocket Super Heroes Robin at a thrift store a few months back in their mad messy toy bins. I couldn't believe he had ended up there all alone - I kept digging through the detritus of so many dead young dreams in the vain hopes of finding Batman or Superman or even Penguin; anyone else who might have accompanied Robin on his strange journey from someone's collection to a thrift store in downtown Santa Cruz.
He's in great shape - he had to have been cared for or about over the past few decades. Only to be tossed to a dirty thrift store and sold for fifty cents. Thankfully to me, who will continue to appreciate him, even if he's forever stuck in that wanker pose.
I mean 'ready to punch crime in the jowls!' pose. Yeah, that's it!