I know this story! You had your fully patent-able yellow hot thing, and you were cooking the whole area with it. Literally. Your friends were pretty pissed when you burned out everyone's home and hunting ground, weren't they?
Anyway, one of the boys shows up with a yellow and red hot thing fob China. It's better than yours (bi colored) and your buddy bought it for half the price you could produce the yellow hot thing. It's a tough life. One of many.
Yep, something like that.
This is the exact moment I invented war. I know, you're welcome. 😂
Is it ok to tell you that I like one better than the other? Or is that like choosing your favorite child?
Lol.
Oh, yeah. Your picture reminds me of the song "Werewolves of London"
"... and his hair was perfect."