Tyee Writers on Their Best Presents Ever
When I was nine, my younger brother received a Crayola Crayon Maker. We’d never seen anything like it. At the top of the machine was a tray to place our broken crayons. You’d turn on the device to melt the pieces back into wax. Then you’d flip a lever to pour the melted wax into four crayon-shaped molds. And then they’d cool…. Voila! New crayons! You could use the machine the utilitarian way as a mender of broken crayons, but we went the Frankenstein route of purposefully snapping our...
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