These days, I prefer to go toy hunting with my wife. It's just not as fun solo, together there's some one to gripe to when the shelves are empty and someone to be excited with you when you do find something fun. I don't even remember when I even started doing it, but for years when we'd get close to the toy aisle, I'd tell her, "FLY CRYSTAL BATS, TAKE TO THE AISLES, FIND ME THE TOYS!" (a butchering of the Dark Crystal line). The idea being, it seems like whenever we DO find a good score, she's the one who spots its. (Having seemingly struck out at Ross, she spotted a three pack randomly near the front of the store).
So we hadn't been in a while, and a few weeks ago we were trying TRU as I'd heard Night Vipers had begun to show up, and I'd never seen one. Sure enough, I did the Crystal Bats line and the pegs were freshly stocked. I told her after finding a Night Viper, we might have to retire the Crystal Bats on a high note.
So today we were back near TRU and decided to swing by. We're expecting our first child, she's about 5 months pregnant and starting to show it, so I've been teasing her relentlessly. Before we got out of the care, I rubbed her belly and said, "Okay, since the crystal bats retired, baby has to find me another night viper." Sure enough, score!
Anyone else have any toy hunting traditions or superstitions to help your odds?