The bastards. With cool costumes like that I bet they have to beat women off with a shitty stick 🙁
Although I can imagine if you tried ‘transforming’ outside Londis, some fat kid would jump on your back and try cramming a 50 pence piece where the sun don’t shine. Fat little bastard.
It wasn’t a box 😛 It was series of boxes that combined with me was qasi-transformer, maybe more like a headmaster combined with bertie basset 😛 It was for a fancy dress in 1990 I think – got the boxes free from morrisons which had just opened and my brother went as a cowboy with wellingtons painted white with some tassles glued on haha 8) I won the competition for fanciest dress though and got fuck all apart from a few more sweets (which everyone proceeded to loot…)