When I was a child there was nothing more exciting than coming home from a day at school to discover the Sears Wish Book in our mailbox. Oh, happy day! My brother and I would fight to see who'd get to peruse its pages first. And I'd always win because he'd get distracted by He-Man...or maybe it was She-Ra's boobs. Whatever.
This entire scenario was pure childhood bliss. I remember it so fondly.
No one does it better than Mr. Williams. No one. Don't even try it.