As a kid, everyone had piggy banks; I had this. My mom owned a children's clothing store and she brought this home for me on what I considered a sullen afternoon, saying, "Some day you'll appreciate it." I always kept it in the back of my closet because I was embarrassed to have a weird man-head as a bank. Now I love it. You'll not find him on E-bay. ; )
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