The Tamagotchi craze hit my elementary school right around the time of the yo-yo craze, and possibly because she was trying to find any way for me to make friends, my mom bought me both. The yo-yo thing didn't really last long (I got tired of seeing my fingertips turn blue) but damn, that Tamagotchi was the shit. The most brilliant aspect of the whole thing, aside from how stressful the need to feed and clean up after my digital pet was, was the box the gadget came in. It showed every top-level Tamagotchi your pet could evolve into, so you had to grow them all.
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