By BK
In the summer of 1996, when I was going into eighth grade, a buddy who was a few years older showed me his newest toy. It was amazing, it was brand new to the market, and it was mind-bogglingly fun for a teenage boy: a laser pointer.
I begged my parents for one and they eventually broke down and let me buy the pen-shaped gadget with my own cash.
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